Marco's head bobbed as he tried to think of something useful to do with a truck in a place that was entirely trees. "Maybe we can convert it into a boat," he suggested, though he had no idea if that was possible with what they had here. Maybe they could just build a boat from scratch, too. They would have gotten here faster with a boat.
He laughed as Lennon made himself known, and he exhaled a cloud of smoke before he turned to look at him. "Top of the mornin'? Are you the Lucky Charms guy now?" he teased. He felt a spike of irritation at the idea of someone else going swimming, and delaying their trip back to food, but he didn't say as much. He'd just finish this cigarette and maybe a second while he waited, if he didn't decide to jump in himself.