"It'll work." he said as he looked ad the trees. He walked over to one, and climbed it. He sat on a branch and looked over the island, checking places he'd want to see later. He saw a few broken down tribes-buildings, lots of trees, and large hill, etc. "Are any of you good at hunting?" he shouted down to them. He knew they'd need food, eventually, and he knew they'd need to kill the animals to do that, but he woudn't be able to do it himself. If any of them were good at hunting, he could make a bird call and attract some birds.