Feminism, favoritism, whatever it is, Matt is glad. Though he would always practice under those that can help should, and those that cannot help will find other ways to contribute. As a team they can carry more together. That last cooler was nothing.

The real host is the food and the beach itself. Solitary times together to sit and canoodle and with others? What an idea this is.

Matt stays steady and has to try and stifle his grin as he gets a kiss and gives one right back. "No red suit in the sand. I'm not that guy," he jokes gently against her lips. "You going to stay covered for now?" He touches on the thin, flowing fabric.