A Splash of Colour
“Not really. He’s just not the type to socialize much.”
“I’m not surprised,” I muttered, half to myself.
“He’s not that bad, though,” he added with an easy smile. “A lot of people like his type—cold and unreadable. You know, the strong, silent archetype.”
I shook my head without hesitation. “Not me.”
That earned a fuller laugh from him. “Noted.”
Then he leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on the table. “So, what’s on your itinerary today, Reya?”
I smiled and pulled out a slightly crumpled flyer I had tucked into my bag earlier. “Actually, a staff member gave me this this morning. There’s a discounted water activity package. Looks fun.”