Sabrina and Viktor
This was already a better 'vacation' than the resort was, at least as far as Sabrina Spellman was concerned. She ran no risk of possibly getting a sunburn on her pale skin. Which was, quite frankly, a massive plus to the very porcelain Sabrina.
Perking up when she saw someone approaching, the American witch smiled back at the young man walking over, ready to explain the purpose of the archway if needed. She watched as he stretched his legs, wondering what it might be like to have such long legs herself. "Hello!" Sabrina replied cheerily. "This isn't all that weird to me since it's pretty common to see naked people where I come from." She shrugged slightly. "I'm from America, New York to be specific, so I'm used to crazy seasonal changes, but I'm loving that I don't have to worry about putting on sunscreen."