Valkyrie wished they had brought music, though the sound of the ocean did please her ears and felt as hypnotic as people kept saying it was. She decided to have a smaller ale and then toss the bottle upwards from a laying position for flavor. Someone else might not have had the arm strength to make it fly by merely thrusting their arm upwards, but unsurprisingly, Valkyrie did.
"Ah you don't strike me as the type but angry sex is really one of the best kinds." She replied casually, as if they were discussing the weather. "Or crime. Or dangerous vehicular stunts. Swimming naked in cold water. Fighting someone else at close range. There's myriad options."