Jean-Paul relaxed a bit when he heard the man respond in French. Then he took in the scene. Two ~very~ hot young men with one on his knees. "I am sorry if I was... interrupting something." He shifted guiltily. Well if they didn't want people to walk in on them they shouldn't do things like this outside with a spotlight on them.
He was a bit distracted by the very attractive couple in front of him. So it took him a moment to realize what the French speaker said. It confused him. "I haven't heard anything. I just woke up down the beach and saw the light over here. Someone took me from my school and brought me here against my will." he responded, getting more miffed as he spoke.
Then there was an explosion and the ground rocked. Jean Paul went to the ground, covering his head. "Mon dieu! What was that?" He looked over to the other two. For all he knew things like this happened all the time. Apparently not since the lovely black fellow just repeated his question.