She perks up at the praise, her one shoulder lifting as she draws out a straw hat from her massive bag, giving Sam a curious look as she peers inside of his room. "Do you have anything packed?" she asks warily. "Towels, food, clothes, books? It might be a beach, but it never hurts to be somewhat prepared. If nothing else, sunscreen so you don't end up scratching and itching to death," she points out.