"You're fine," Henley assures him, reaching, now, to touch his shoulder. She's not bothered by that shift in Jack's mood any more than she wishes she could do something about it. Hence her changing the subject, abruptly, to him and his lack of swimsuit -- and why she goes back to it, now, as she lets her hand drop again.

"But yeah, we can pick something up, here -- " There has to be a little tourist shop somewhere around here, she imagines. " -- or I know a couple of places out in California. Or ... " There are plenty of places to pick up a pair of decent swim trunks, if not here. She might look for a new bathing suit, too, while they're at it, because why not?