He didn't know many women who took cruises alone. Not without a significant other, or a friend or something. But then again, he didn't know everything about cruises, except they exhausted him already. "Ah, my sister," he answered with a self deprecating smile. He was well aware how fucked up and desperate that probably made him seem. "She entered my name in the contest with the intention of coming with me should I win so... here I am." He finally sat down on his chair, lifting the towel over his head to rest over his shoulders.