Justice Llancaster
Oh, the pathway was definitely slippery. Especially after several drinks and a penchant for jumping if someone said 'boo!' a little too loudly. He showed absolutely no interest in their surroundings and talked without care for Poppy or her tour.
He waved his hands around his face as a bird flew by. But he heard something important. Without the forest, the island could not sustain its people or its tourism business. Store that one away for a rainy day.
While others waded through the pools or lingered in the trees, Justice found a place to perch with a knife and a piece of wood, wittling as he waited for the tour to continue.