"Cop," Sawyer blinks appraisingly, surprised at the small knot of jealousy that seems to dig itself straight into his gut. Because Sean's right. No matter what any of them does on the island, it's never going to be the same as things are in their worlds, never going to be any sort of proof that they can handle themselves, or a show of growth. "Hell, Cass, that's damn respectable. Don't blame ya for not carin' for the kind of group we've put together here. Ain't a lie that we don't do too much day to day."