You were on a World tour. A free vacation at best and a shit show at worst. You were forced to survive challenges that were made by psychos; as you persevered you made friends. Surprisingly, you became friends with Heather. You guys bonded well enough to be allies. You two have been hanging out in the forest since the plane broke down. You were running through it a bit, holding hands, until you saw a pretty beach area with delicate seashells. So you leave Heather and bring her one. "You're too kind." She said rather dismissive tone. Though deep down she was grateful to have you with her.