It throws Chris for a second, that she looks like Olive. It's fuckin' weird, and he doesn't think he'll ever properly be over the fact that people en dup with twins places like this. Only, she doesn't really look like Olive. It's enough of a difference that he knows straight away that it's someone else.

"Dunno where I'll get that though," he says, standing up straighter in his sand hole, setting his hands on his hips and looking around like there's not a massive ocean just there.

"Could be out of luck."