"Winthrop sounds perfect." Dimitri said, he meant it, but only for the time being. Had he been alone, he might not have even ended up visiting a beach in Boston. The water wasn't the cleanest, and he imagined his connection in the water would be lessened due to that. It was a little sad, it was part of his father's domain, maybe he should have asserted a deeper respect for it. Not that he could have done much about it. There was one of him, hundreds of beach-goers. And he didn't exactly want to scare or hurt people either. Still, if somewhat clean and somewhat secluded was the best for the scenario, Dimitri would take it. He was looking forward to spending some time with Alannah anyway. "As for time, don't worry, I literally have all the time in the world. Or, you know, at least as much time until I die of age." He said, pondering the thought. "Hopefully anyway." He joked.<br/><br/>He'd never had any intentions of not paying, he would have even tipped Alannah had she not scurried off. It would probably be a little too awkward to tip her later, as they wouldn't be in the cafe any longer. He stood up and walked over to the bar and payed his check. It was a short conversation, the lady behind the counter wasn't nearly as warm or welcoming as Alannah was, but she was still nice enough to make Dimitri glad he spoke with her. He was sentimental like that, he appreciated whenever someone was genuine or kind to him. Perhaps that's why he was already warming up to the idea of being with Alannah for some time. He waited for her patiently afterwards, but she was much quicker than she would have expected.<br/><br/>"Brought a coat?" Dimitri teased, almost as if to say 'not so weird that I'm wearing boots now, huh?' Still, he just let it go with a smile. " I could carry it for you if you'd like. I kinda grew up entirely on the knowledge that men worth walking are meant to hold doors and carry coats." Dimitri said. That is to say, he wasn't even moderately sexist, he was pretty sure he'd met women that could knock him out flat, even with his water powers. He couldn't think of a single day where he hadn't held the door open for his mother at least once. Not that he compared his mother and Alannah. Alannah was on a whole different level. Even still, no matter what Alannah replied, he would go to hold the door for her when they left.