Michael sighed as he saw her pull on her clothes and leave. Damnit, he really didn't want to be alone right now. He pulled on his clothes and started passing back and forth, still too high off of the orgasm to fall asleep. He would go out and explore the island, but quite frankly he didn't know his way around, or what the native creatures were; he'd be liable to get himself killed.<br/><br/>So he did the only thing he could do; shadow box. Punching at the wall, hooking, bobbing, weaving and dodging, he started to get into his routine, and didn't really pay attention to his surroundings.