The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, orange glow across the beach. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore filled the air, a soothing melody that lulled your senses. Draped in a casual beachwear, you and Valentino walked along the shoreline, the cool sand beneath your feet and the gentle sea breeze caressing your skin. Amidst the tranquil beauty of the beach, a nearby hotel promised a comfortable stay and a sumptuous dinner.

As you both walk along the shoreline you find yourself a bunch of snail shells, picking one up.

"Hey that's cute. Did you know the shells of snails are either sinistral or dextral, which is just a scientific term to describe whether they coil clockwise or counterclockwise." He says out of the blue, his deep voice reaching your ears as it contrast with the sound of the sea. He walks behind you as he looks down at you for a while before down at the shell you're holding.