Cyrus walked into the cabin and looked around. He noticed how clean the building looks and Quinn sleeping soundly on one of the beds.
"Meh, not my bottle of rum, mate" he said out loud to no one in particular.
He walked back outside the cabin to where two trees stood. After carefully observing the trees, he tied a hammock he brought with him to the trees. Once the hammock was set, he took a deep breath and exhaled happily
"THIS is more like it," he exclaimed. "The great outdoors where lady nature resides and fresh air fills yer lungs.