"Well, I can teach ya if you'd like sometime." He replies to her when she said that she'd love to learn how to surf. After the long list of instruments she<span style="font-style: italic">said</span>she could play, it seemed she was just about to answer his question about if she wanted to hang out with him and his friends when the sound of a cell phone's message alert going off, and she opens her phone. He waits patiently, watching her as she read the text. For some reason, she started looking around, and he looks in the direction she was gazing before his eyes go wide and he gets a frazzled expression on his face. Hisoka was walking toward them, a smile on his face, raising a hand and waving toward Draco. "Hmm? Oh, yes, I did actually. I tried a bit of the food, and I'd have to say it's absolutely magnificent." Hisoka's eyes move from Draco to Tsunami, who staring, stunned and, was he...shaking?<br/><br/>Tsunami clears throat, a sweat drop falling down his temple, and he says in a bit of a rush "I, well, I'll leave you alone now Draco. Uh, if you wanna hang out, you know where to find me! 'Ike iā ʻoe!!!!" He quickly walks away, waving to her as he left, and half way to the bonfire he breaks out into a run, only stopping when the music of the group pounded in his ears and he could feel the heat of the flames against his bare skin. He knew that was probably not necessary, running away like that...but Hisoka made him so nervous it wasn't even funny. His friends greeted him, and soon enough he was grinning again, having shoved the thoughts of Hisoka from his mind. After a short while, he goes into the water with a few of his friends and starts a splash fight with them, his and their laughter carrying over to where Hisoka and Draco were.<br/><br/>A slightly amused expression was on Hisoka's face as he watched the scene before him, a little surprised when the boy had suddenly run off. "Well, that was odd..." He looks to Draco, and glances at her sketchbook. "Do you know that boy Draco?" It seemed that Hisoka had completely forgotten that about five yeas earlier he and Tsunami had been in a fight, and he'd nearly killed the kid. Then again, Tsunami had been only thirteen at the time and looked a lot different. "Anyhow, when do you plan on coming back to the hotel? I think I'll be heading there soon now actually..."