"I'd love one," she says, taking it by the top and testing to see if it was a screw cap and if it's not, she waits for some help with whatever trusty device he has hidden to pop off the top.

She remembers the last time she was in his beach, and the flurry of excitement they were enveloped in makes the view a little more of a first time for her. But it's him that she focuses on before taking a sip of the beer.