"I was told you have Booty," the leader said, his expression deadly serious.
Lex, on the other hand, almost broke character.
"Excuse me?" he said, unsure of how exactly to respond to that statement.
Before the man could repeat himself, though, a golf cart approached them with a relatively short and bulky man hanging out the side.
"Captain, you're finally here," the man yelled with a massive grin.
Looking at the telling man, the leader's expression softened a bit, and he simply waited for him to catch up with them.
"Booty, why the hell did you not return to the ship?" the leader asked when Booty approached.
"Haha captain, smell the fresh air. Who would want to return to that tin can and breathe in recycled air when you can spend time here, relaxing?"
The captain did not respond, and only glared at Booty.