Aaron limped his way down the strip of the beachshore, a weary, alert gaze present in his eyes. It felt as though these sands stretched on for forever, to him at least. He paused completely at the sight of other survivors, pupils dilating with a surge of hope and relief. "Hey!" he called out as he approached them, raising his hands slightly up in the air in a gesture of surrender. "If any one of you have a gun... don't shoot, okay? I was on that boat, same as you guys."