You were walking idly along the shoreline of the beach. It was early in the morning, and the area was more or less empty. A few awry prices of litter, and a few discarded brackets and spades. At the far end of the beach, sat in the shade on a ratty towel, was a shorter male.

Staring at him for a moment too long, he looks up, making eye contact with you, farrowing his eyebrows, before giving a hesitative wave