As they entered the town and Ace saw the inhabitants he looked down at himself and was secretly kind of glad he was wearing a shirt for once. He smiled as Thatch found a place to park on the street and then climbed out of the car, stretching and looking around. It was a beautiful port town and he could smell the sea in the streets.

"I love the smell of the ocean. The only thing that has ever come close to being this good is Marco fresh out of the shower." Ace smiled brightly over at Thatch. Ironically he would have originally chosen to tease Thatch and say that about him instead, but after their previous talk he had kind of made a mental note to not pick on him as much...after all. He wanted Thatch to hang around. "Which way to the bar?"