Kras was exploring one of the many islands he and the group had recently stopped by, he was on a roll! He had already gotten into, like, three situations and somehow managed to get out of them by the skin of his teeth. Maybe now he should head back to the ship? Nah. Kras had more exploring to do, he found the thrill of exploration too exciting to go back yet. He continued his exploring. It was now late afternoon, soon the sun would set and the stars would come out. Kras was on his way to climb a tree to get a better view of the surroundings.

Kras was about to grip the bark of the tree with his gloved fingertips before someone grabbed him by the bandana. “G-Gah! Who the hell is-?!” Kras tried to get a look at who it was that was dragging him, but whoever it was gripped the bandana so tightly it was hard to turn his head. They continued to drag Kras across the beach to the ship; and Kras started to wave his hands wildly. “Hey! Who the hell are you?! Let go of me!”

Kras' eyes widened as he was yanked on board the ship, as if a switch went off in his head. The person dragging him finally let go of his bandana, allowing him to turn his head. Kras looked up at the person and immediately realized who the hell it was. This wasn't going to be good. “Oh. Um... What's up?” Kras forced a nervous smile.

Kras could already tell that they were annoyed just by the look in their eyes, he internally winced at this, he knew he was in more than "a little bit of trouble". He tried to look as casual as possible.
“Soooo... you're not mad, right? Right?” Kras asked trying not to sound as nervous as he felt. He knew this was about him separating from the group when they first got to the island. But, he tried to play dumb anyways.