[@Overlord Thraka]
"Aight. You rest. I'll keep an eye out for him."
I look around. The beach is nice, bit messy. But nice. I walk up to my ankles into the sea, feels warmer than expected.
Feels like.. if I had memories of the beach, they must have been pretty sweet.
It's a mess here though.
I start picking up trash. Broken bottles, shame, what if someone were to step in those.
After a little while I have a small pile of plastic bags, bottles and rope.
The wind picks up and scatters my pile, undoing my work.
This gives me an idea. What if I take these twigs and tie the plastic bag over here.. then tie the rope to this handle here and...
I made a kite! 
Satisfaction overcomes me as the makeshift kite climbs to the heavens and dances with the clouds.
I pull the ropes, maybe I can make it do a loop de loop?