"The pleasure is really mine," Kytana said with a small laugh and a glance away before back at him. As she took her hand to herself it tucked a wild, wavy strand of hair behind an ear, the array of chalked in color covering the few inches at the tips.
Then she glanced around before leaning in on an elbow, the stretch lace around her arms following the bend. She looked up at James with a sparkling kind of gaze, waiting for him to meet her in the middle, before she spoke. They were supposed to be playing secretive games, right? She was very good at those.
"How are you enjoying the island?" she asked. It wasn't as if they'd talked more than on the network, personally.