You were by Montauk, basking in the sunlight while watching the waves crash onto the shore.

You closed your eyes momentarily before opening them after hearing the soft steps of someone approaching.

A man.Tan, salt and pepper hair, sea-green eyes, trimmed beard, scars tattered over his arms and legs. He wore a Hawaiian shirt and Bermuda shorts. He was.. handsome, oddly enough.

"Beautiful day, isn't it?" He spoke gently, giving you a brief glance before his gaze landed onto the sea.