"Erm, yeah, sure. Coconuts. But they're not as fun as making fishing nets." Pluraity said.
He looked a bit sullen, so I spoke up again.
"Well, I don't know how long we will be on this island, but you can't live on coconuts forever. I mean, fish would make things ten times better."
I started back to the boat, then stoped.
"Are you coming?" I asked.
Pluarity seemed to brighten a little, then followed after me.