Clara, please that's the first rule of seaside living. Always wear a life jacket.

[ Yeah, about that. He's still going to shout at her, even if it's utter nonsense that he doesn't and wouldn't abide by if left to his own devices. His eyebrows arch as he follows suit, letting her lead the way. ]

Since when do you own a home? And here of all places? You never gave me the impression you enjoyed a fishing village.