Raven rubbed Wolfe's arm a little. "We'll find our way," he reassured him as he stretched.

"We don't have enough fuel," Wolfe stated in a remarkably calm voice.

"... Oh..." Raven replied, still waking up. "Hmm..."

"I have to find the nearest land and hope its close enough..." No wonder he was so upset.

"... Alright," Raven said, rubbing Wolfe's arm again. "What can I do?"

"Nothing," Wolfe spat before pausing, "... Get breakfast..." he relented after a moment.

Raven nodded, rubbing his arm once more before going about making some breakfast.

So Wolfe continued calculating until Ravenhad the food ready, "We'll just be able to make it," he told Raven as he ate.

"That's good news," Raven replied with a smile.

"Barely," Wolfe replied as he ate.

"We'll figure it out," Raven reassured Wolfe, staying positive.

Wolfe didn't reply as he finished up and got to steering the boat. They made it all the way... to a hundred feet from the shore.

"Really?" Wolfe asked no one in particular as the boat ran out of fuel.

"Where's the rope?" Raven asked as he took off his shoes and stripped off his shirt.

Wolfe looked at Raven skeptically, "You're going to tow the entire boat?" he clarified.

"Or at least tie it to land and stop if from drifting further," Raven replied as he quickly stretched for the swim.

So Wolfe tossed him the rope. Once Raven swam to shore and tied it up he could see a small town of some sort further up the beach. From there he was able to rent a smaller boat to pick up Wolfe.