Hey @emeraldtied
Dance with me?
I bet you're a natural!
While he wouldn't step foot in the water itself, especially the ocean of all things, he did love the beach. Indiana didn't have a beach, it didn't border the ocean. The orange and yellow tones reflecting off of the water, pink clouds rather than white. He was in awe. And here he'd thought he'd gone and gotten himself lost thanks to a malfunction of some new fangled technology.
If you were having fun, were you really lost? Surely a local could help him find his way back home, and off of this island.
Closing his eyes for a second, just to feel the sea breeze, a deep breath is taken in, and gently released slowly. It would seem he didn't have the beach to himself this evening, however, and to see another person was a positive. Maybe they could tell him where he was. Now, he had to be careful, he'd learned the hard way that his extroverted nature could come off as annoying.
Basking in the final rays of sunlight as he walked, night would soon approach.
He was impressed. He'd never met anyone with emerald eyes, like his own. The feline's were sparkling with wonderment. He wasn't quite as excitable as his younger days, but that wouldn't stop him from being friendly, at the least.
"Are you a local? Does this beach have a name?"
The warmth of Danny's smile said everything. He felt pretty calm right now. Relaxed.
"It's definitely one of the most beautiful spots I've ever seen, not that I get the chance to travel much. Name's Danny, what's yours?"