"I mean, the tub would have to be pretty terrible to take away from the whole tropical beach paradise aspect of this," Kathy pointed out, laying down next to him. She propped her head on on her hand, her dark hair spilling back down over her arms to the bed. "I could probably throw a rock from where we are and have it land in the ocean. Unless the tub is an old tin can with water in it, I'm pretty sure we're good."