[ Kalim watches him with his heart in his stomach, concern sinking in after the fact that he might actually have gone too far by pointing out how hard Jamil beefed it over winter break – that the insult to his pride is just going to fuel his determination to do this on his own, that he'll walk away now and Kalim will never see him again.

A relieved, hopeful smile spreads across his face when that doesn't happen. ]

Tomorrow, maybe? [ He's guessing – he never had one so he doesn't have the fullest idea of how it works, but he's pretty sure that when people get rescued they usually take them off first thing. ] You'll have to lay low for tonight, though. We can get some people to say they saw you leaving the island, or...or that you made someone mad and you died?