Darius smiled bitterly. "If we were to talk about the entire yacht, then yes. However, the 'emergency' sub doesn't have such a feature."
Deia could only shrug in defeat. Some more tools would have been great for their circumstances, but they also shouldn't ask for too much since they had little choice and great initiative so far.
"Well, let's get the bananas first then." Darius offered.
He took the longest piece of wood he could find, and handed it to Deia. Confused, the young woman glanced at it and then at Darius wondering what he was planning.
However, her eyes widened when he crawled in between her legs and suddenly stood up. This placed her firmly on his shoulders, her surprisingly long legs reaching his lower chest area.
Deia quickly grabbed Darius' head in order not to fall over, and her expression shifted. Darius himself only made sure that he had balanced her correctly before walking closer to the target tree.
