Micah being new himself didn't have all the answers to her questions, but he'd already opened the map--he disliked being lost in strange places. And looking at her address and the island she'd be on, he pointed out the direction.

"I believe we're both heading in the same direction for now," he said quietly. "If you'd like something to wear over your dress, I can loan you an overshirt." He had one on, and it was warm, and she seemed incredibly uncomfortable. The three added up to a reasonable answer.