Well, that was unexpected. As Miss Applegate took her seat on the sand, Dean looked around again with a laugh before joining her. He swung off his jacket, not wanting to get that too dirty and set it aside. Then he lounged back, legs stretched out before him, leaning on one elbow to look at her, the epitome of relaxed. "It is a spectacular view." He said as he glanced out at the ocean, but was mostly looking at her. Dean knew very well how to lay it on thick and something told him that Miss Applegate was new to this sort of adventure.