(( LMAO. Best. Response. ))
Jack readied himself to move ahead, her arm tucked tightly against his body...when he found himself rapidly blinking, looking from the beach, to Rinoa, to the water, to Rinoa, to the ground before him, to Rinoa....amusement broke into his confusion and he pointed his free finger at her, gently shaking it in her face. "You're a funny thing, Rinoa, you know that? Yes, I consider the sea my home too, but you can't very well sleep here. Really, if you're worried about the shantyness of your hotel or whathaveyou, I shan't judge. Please, I want to see you home safely. Simply lead the way." Jack waved out his hand, raising a brow at her.