Sawyer's definition of business isn't necessarily the same as hers, and she's pretty sure she's not imagining that his demeanor changes just a little.

She picks up another fry and dips it in ketchup just like the last.

"Favor for a friend." She gives him a small smile. "That's nice of you."

In the two months they spent living on the island, he didn't do many favors. Then again, she'd guess he didn't consider many of the people there his friends, either.

"You get to stay there long? It's not so bad there."