Napoleon & Carol
Napoleon heard someone approaching a few moments before they sat down next to him. Shifting, he turned his head to take in the sight of the gorgeous blonde from earlier today.
Smile widening, he inclined his head in greeting before answering her question, "I certainly had fun finding excuses to get the detective to adjust my posture. Wiping out had been worth it." He had, thankfully, gotten out of the lesson fairly unscathed, though there was a nice little cut on his knee from one of the many times he had eaten sand.
"I'll probably give surfing another go before we leave Risa. How about you?" He knew he definitely wouldn't mind seeing her in swimwear again.