Cathair nodded. "No worries," he told her. "Isn't as if there's anything better for me to do. I'll map the island best I can in the meantime. You want a copy of the map?"
He shrugged. "I'm wagering you're not one much for idle conversation. I'll not take offense, I promise. I'll see you later."
Now he just needed to find a vacuum cleaner belt or the like and a roll of duct tape to wrap the end for a handle. He nodded once more to Riffraff before he left her to her work.