Gilded Bay The Cool Seaspray

Engel was a bit confused at the crooked grinning look on the approaching male. "Uh...hello back to you" he said. "Name's Engel, rhymes with angel...what might I call you?" 

He stood there for a bit, looking over the other male. He shivered a little as the seaspray made contact with him. "Oh, that water...feels cold" he muttered aloud. But it was a nice cold, like a cool breeze.