Mel points toward the bar, and she smiles, thanking her and heading towards it, slipping her book and sunglasses into her bag, with her unused beach towel.<br/><br/>Walking into the bar, she only saw one man alone, who happened to be an older gentleman who was...well, filthy. For a moment she was taken aback, but then she smiles a bit to herself. Well, it would be more of a challenge than she'd had for awhile, but she enjoyed those. Walking up to where he was sitting, she smiles. "Hello, Country, is it? I'm Kozakura." She didn't offer his hand, but if he did so she would give him a firm handshake. "Would you like me to show you to your room now? It seems you've had a long trip."