Merry too had aquired sunglasses and was finding them very entertaining. They'd no doubt be useless when he eventually returned to England--sunshine wasn't an easily-found commodity there--but they were enjoyable now. Even at night. Las Vegas contained a great deal of neon. "How would we know?" he pointed out. His job on this trip was to be the voice of reason, it seemed. He wasn't very good at it. "It's our first time time here, after all. What haven't we done yet?"