Azrael had to admit, getting away from the city to somewhere warm and sunny was doing him a world of good. It was so relaxing, not to have to deal with inter-pantheon squabbling, and not be looking over his shoulder constantly for one of the Hell brigade.
He stuck his head out of his room, a bit taken a back by how tiny her swimsuit was, but if she wanted to go to the beach, then why not? "Alright," he said, nodding. "Just give me a moment to change." He pulled on a pair of swimming trunks and grabbed a towel, then headed back into the living room. "Ready when you are."