Volouscheur is chilling on her towel, near the water's edge. She's sketching, although she glances over towards the concrete pad with a fair amount of frequency. Urfkgar wanders out onto the beach from the pad with a cup of something with multiple straws sticking out of it in his bad hand. Volouscheur looks up again as Urf wanders onto the beach, offering him a feeling of greeting and setting her sketchbook down. "Stupid tally glowly," grunts the Zangali as he wanders towards the water. Urfkgar eyeballs the Vollistan and asks, "What stupid tally glowly want do?"