The waterfront had a gazebo-like area, about one and half store above the water level at the moment, with benches under a geodesic dome, this time of the year there was only the supporting structure above them, intertwined with vines providing shade from the sun. The vines were doted by Idili flowers, grafted into the alien plant by magic, but one would hardly notice this if they didn't know what to look for.
The conditions were ideal for this, the waves were gentle the breeze soft and refreshing, the sun not too hot. Very comfortable. But people here had practice.
Henry, it was so weird to catch himself wondering how many times this question was asked or he managed to come up with a new one, raises his hand.
"Okay, so... when that woman said to stop petting her baby. She was being literal."