"If we ever get off this island... It'll make for a fantastic book won't it? And eventual movie." For a brief, adorkable moment, he wondered who would play him in the movie about the island.
He smiled a bit briefly. There was no point in praying in his opinion but he wasn't about to voice it. Everyone needed their ways of comforting themselves. "Aye, a bit likely..."
Jamie waved over his shoulder and disappeared, headed two doors down once more... They were all so doomed.