"True enough. But if that slim chance materializes, I'm sure you would like to be present." The poor man must be bored out of his skull from the idyllic venue. Perhaps she will take pity on him after she finishes her current book, and unseal her Darling for a nice spar to get the blood pumping. It wasn't a huge island, but they should be able to find a private area easily enough.

The man approaching is the one with a slight discoloration on his hand from where he has removed his wedding ring. The bachelor apparently thought Kisame is a flagrant warning sign and backed down, allowing his friend to step up to the plate.

Well, a wicked child like that needs to be put in his place. Nanako shifts slightly, looping one arm around Kisame's and drawing a large bicep to her generous, sweater-swathed bosom. It's where the man had been staring for the past ten minutes, so it catches his attention almost instantly.

"May we help you?" Nanako asks, even and sweet. The man seems speechless for a moment, eyes darting between the pair of them incredulously.