"Fantastic." It wasn't a bad spot at all -- not too far from the water, and with a sliver of shade from someone else's umbrella. Anders seemed satisfied as he pulled a towel out of his bag and spread it on the sand before tugging his shirt off. He'd worn swimming trunks as shorts, so all that was left was his shoes and the sunblock.

He pulled the sunblock out of his bag and frowned at the bottle. "I never like the way this stuff smells."