Kavix was resting a few feet away from the others, holding his box against his chest as he lied down.
"Nothing interesting today," he whispered, soft as a breeze. It would be difficult to hear him, much less understand what he was saying. "Mostly, we just walked through the desert. We met a guy named Tarkur, though. He seems nice."
He yawns. "Maybe tomorrow will be more eventful."