[Jake hums as he hops up into a tree for a better vantage point.]

Righto, old bean! Let's consider what an average joe would do to hide some treasure. You need somewhere thrilling and unique, somewhere no one would go easily.

[He ponders that, sitting down on the branch and kicking his legs.] The volcano? Can computers be built to withstand a volcano?

[Right now, Jake is happy. There's a nice breeze and even though it still smells like salt, there's pollen and dirt mixed in. He shuts his eyes, just enjoying the freedom they have away from the base and any problems.]