Vianna pulled on her shirt and jeans over her now-dry bathing suit and turned to Ferris as he asked her to come over. She returned the smile faintly before doing as he asked and sitting down at his side, letting her bare feet hide beneath a tiny mountain of sand as she sat down. Absentmindedly, she began to pick up sand with her hands and placed it on her feet and up to her calves, a small smile on her face as she did this, looking much like a child who enjoyed to play at the beach.