He shrugs. "That depends. Where are you from? I've traveled a bit and have yet to come across an ugly beach." He looks around the familiar shops of the plaza. The ones surrounding the main area catered mostly to the tourists. The ones the locals frequent are more hidden in the back streets. He looks back to here. "My name is Ethan." He watches the kids come near her and take the remaining bits of her pretzel before running away smiling and laughing among themselves. "Shame not to be familiar with your surroundings if you're going to be here for a while. Shall we go?" He tips his head towards a clusters of shops and little cafes.