Cassie nodded in return. She wasn't sure she could picture the exact circumstances he was talking about -- after all, he could be making the whole thing up for all she knew -- but one thing she did know about was survival. The being served thing, that was new.
"So wait, before this island thing, you had servants?" She crossed her arms over her chest and turned to look at him fully. "Rich boy turned survivor, or am I hearing this all wrong?" The jest was just that; Cassie wasn't one to judge, even if she'd rarely ever had anything more than a penny to her name. Money didn't make people... Well. It made assholes, and this Oliver seemed pretty together. So far.