Watching her fidget like that, Cook begins to think that maybe there's more to this island mischief than he first thought. A couple of people screeching that they've got tits instead of dick does not line up with Sarah not knowing who the fuck he is. It's unnerving as hell, but he keeps a calm face.

"Depends," he answers. "You've got two, last I checked. One for the every day and one for when people are trying to kill ya."