The island sorta reminded Belle of some the places she'd been in Mexico. Quiet and peaceful, far from the loud bustle of the city. If she hadn't been a prisoner here, she'd probably be enjoying their surroundings more.
Belle chuckled at her description. "Woodsman ain't really the best description," she admitted. "Cooper's from Australia, and grew up in the bush. When he started traveling the world, he gravitated more to rural and wilderness areas. He's still like that, we lived in a little town called Blackwater. You could see the desert from our bedroom window. Cooper still goes walkabout as he calls it, but he always comes back." She shrugged. "It's his nature. That's why he ain't here now. He'd be driving me crazy pacing if he didn't get to explore first."