As she leans closer, there is the a familiar scent, a fresh sea breeze and brine. It's strange, certainly not a perfume he has any knowledge of. He has little to do with the sea, but he recalls the smell and the swell of wave and the howl of the wind.

It was unpleasant time. But this is not unpleasent, and perhaps that has something to do with the woman herself. There is something to her... something unusual. He can't put his finger on it precisely.

"Then this is an adventure. One I hope that you will not find too trying." He replies as the begin their tour of the dance floor.