"Love traveling enough to enjoy your time in a place like this?" he asked, a faint smile tugging at his lips. It was such a typical desire of a young person. Wanting to get out and travel, see the world, sow wild oats.

"And for the record," he added, and his eyes trailed over her, lingering in certain areas--somehow, more to point out the obvious than to ogle her--"I figured out that you were a girl already."