[ Dancing is Kleken's forte, unfortunately, and as much as he enjoys goading someone into being direct with him, his own desire to do so is... spotty, at best. Nonexistent at worst. The subtly unsubtle suggestions aren't lost on him in the least, but he's already made his decision on how to run with Aak's words. ]

Wonderful. I'll have to do some souvenir shopping later.

[ Whether that means figuratively or literally doesn't matter, there will be actual silly little beach souvenirs in Aak's eventual future. Likely when he least expects it, and likely just as annoying as the conman himself. It needed to be a most wonderful reminder of him, after all. ]

[ The pat pulls him out of his future plotting, smiling over once more as if he hadn't been deciding what sort of beach paraphernalia to get him. ]

That is a relief to know. Hopefully nothing is wrong with myself.