"At least smashing windows got a reaction out of them," Sparkle muttered. "The first time I've done anything on the island that's gotten a reaction from somebody, and they weren't even real fucking windows."

Which was a completely tangential side-point that meant pretty much nothing.

"I could, I don't know, look for other people who are stuck in this thing. See if they know more than we do. Figure out if there are any places around here where people could hide out and talk about what to do about this shit that won't call too much attention to us. Useful things. I'm capable of being fucking useful."