A small group of Pogues was gathered on the beach, lounging around a small fire. JJ, John B, Kiara, and Pope were all chatting and laughing as they cooked hot dogs over the flames, sipping in some cold beer. Suddenly, JJ looked around, noticing someone standing alone a few feet away, gazing out at the ocean.

JJ nudged John B's arm, nodding in the stranger's direction. "Who's that?" He whispered.

John B looked over too, his curiosity piqued. "Hm. I have no idea," he said, his voice filled with confusion.

Pope raised an eyebrow, his expression becoming bored as he recognized them as a Kook. "They look like a Kook."

Kiara also glanced over at the stranger, raising a brow of curiosity and slight distaste. "A Kook?"

Curious, JJ got up and padded over to the stranger, hands shoved in the pockets of his boardshorts. "Hey there," he said casually. "What're you doing here?"