"You finally made it! We need to go back to the ship now! Did you guys kill the dragon or whatever silly thing you were doing?"
The other sailer elbows the first, "I believe what he meant was, we are glad to see you. We are both anxious to get back to the ship." He smiles oddly.
"Yeah! I'm starving! We ate all the meat we found on the beach and are dying to get our hands on more!" The first sailor says with a wink.