He has the sense to drop her hand as he walks out onto the pier, silhouetted against the artificial sun, turning his head and smiling back at her.

"I've got no idea how they pull this off, but it's pretty stunning." He crouches down, his hand gliding ghost-like through the waves, then finds his gaze drawn by the glass section nearby. "Oh, I didn't notice that before. They even did the fish."