We! Where's the 'WE?' response? Adam hopes this guy hasn't starting coming up with imaginary friends already and so lets the question drop. But we means people. We means survivors.

"Yeah, yeah, okay, this way." He starts walking, glancing back far too often to make sure that Drake is still there, that he's still following. "I didn't see much when I came ashore, but-" Saying 'Hah, I'm a fricking fast swimmer' is a little inappropriate, considering they're as like to find bodies as bags on the beach. "Maybe something good's washed up since!"

Forcing a small smile, he draws back to walk beside Drake instead of leading him. "So... Where are you from?" It's a wince-worthy question, but the beach is a ways off. After so much silence, Adam is happy to be able to chatter again.