[ She smiles softly, glad to hear it. He's firmly implanted in her the idea that they'll go home - that he'll get them home. So she doesn't doubt him. She doesn't say anything for a while, just standing there watching the waves on the beach and tugging Sanji's jacket close around her shoulders. The beach makes her think of her dad; her dad makes her think of how much she misses him; how much she misses him thinks of how much she misses home, her sister, her friends, Arashi... And so she recedes into a homesick silence for a minute or so.
But she forces herself out of it. Sanji doesn't want to hang around her, being sad and quiet. That's not fun. She's being a bad hostess. She doesn't want him to think she's boring. So she snaps herself out of it, looking away from the beach and back to him. As her guest, he deserves her attention. ]
Do you want to do anything? I don't want to bore you...