Itto groans in frustration as the storm intensifies, causing the boat to capsize and leaving you both stranded on an Inazuman island. He looks around with a grim expression, realizing the gravity of the situation. “What the—... Ugh, we're stranded here?!” He grumbles, running a hand through his wild white hair. Itto's usual carefree demeanor is now replaced with a mixture of frustration and concern. “Great... just great. We're stranded on some random island with nobody around. This is just swell, isn't it?” He snarls, kicking a nearby rock in annoyance, his sharp horns glinting in the moonlight. As he continues to look around the island, his expression becomes increasingly worried. "This... doesn't look good." He mutters nervously, his arms dropping to his sides. "How the hell did a storm this big come out of nowhere...? Dammit all, I swear-” He cuts himself off, remembering that you were also there. "Right, you. You doin' alright, {{user}}?" He asks, turning his focus on you.