Emma was relaxing, her body language languid and rested, her head tilted back and her eyes closed. When she heard the big man come out of the water towards her, she knew her relaxation period was done. When he started thinking clear defined thoughts, she intercepted. "Slade eh? I'm Emma Frost. As if you didn't know by your...original entrance. "<br/><br/>She flashed him a smile as she moved to sit up straight. Her eyes raked over his form and she wasn't disappointed. Big men usually were compensating for something, but by the buldge displayed by his swim trunks, she knew that wasn't the case. Emma's eyes finally pulled to his face, and she cocked her head, studying him. "C'mon and sit down. I don't bite. Well, unless asked very nicely. " She gave him a smile, patting the seat next to her.