Argilla. Now there was an interesting name. It did sound exotic. As she offered her hand, he ended up taking it in both of his instead of shaking it like he should have.

"You mean to tell me you haven't?" he asked with raised brows as she brought up the ocean. She must live inland on a large continent and not travel much if that was the case. "It's a beautiful thing - nothing but water for miles and miles with the occasional large sea creature breaking the surface. If - once we manage to get out of here I must take you to see it. Not that," he added with that same goofy smile, "its beauty outshines your own."