It's hard to resist if you're one of the those I'd wade nostril deep through a mile of vomit if that's what it takes types though. I'd be very interesting in seeing the notes from his interrogation. Whilst I'm not one of those always leave a note with mummy to tell her where you are types, if he's gone somewhere remote and not clued someone in, or didn't rent an Iridium, or have flares, or even a heliograph, then I think he deserves whatever shite and smite we can pile on him. I guess we'll never know. Burning his tent down somewhere like below hints that I should retain my pessimism.