Itzal had slowly been adjusting to his new life on the island, but it still wasn't enough for him. He couldn't forget his brother and was haunted by him every night. He hoped that eventually Sabre would wash up on shore as the days passed, however the day came when Cassius and Monica arrived with another. Upon watching them return, Itzal quickly hurried to the infirmary to see clearly who had exactly washed up ashore. 

Unfortunately, his heart sank when he realized it wasn't who he thought it was. He heaved a sigh, looking the new arrival over. Despite the depression that was quickly taking a hold of him, Itzal decided the least he could do was speak with him once he had awoken. He guessed this new arrival would be just as confused as he was and being a kind person, he should at least greet him and explain the situation.

Itzal watched over this new arrival with anticipation, his tail twitching ever so slightly when he thought that the other male might wake, however, it was quickly turning out that it would be a while before he would come back to the world of the living. Not that it mattered, he had time to kill.