Zame finished exploring the belly of the ship and wandered back on deck, returning the eye patch upon entering the sun. His back having been tucked away in an out of sight corner. Observing the deck and crew mates working, Zame sat down on a barrel and leaned back against a wall "I'm starting to regret leaving land, must come up with something to pass time." Zame moved his arms behind his head and crossed his legs as he sat there watching those on deck.