Ryan shook his head, chuckling as he walked up to them. "Alright, alright. I can admit when I've been beaten." He offered Ethan a fist bump. "You're a monster, man."
Ethan bumped his fist in return. "Appreciate it."
Kyle was still sprawled in the sand. "Damn… should've stretched more."
Vanessa grinned, planting her hands on her hips. "Better luck next time, boys."
Ryan laughed. "Yeah, yeah. We'll get you next time."
With the game settled, the four of them made their way back toward the shaded area near the palm trees.
Ethan grabbed a water bottle from the cooler Vanessa had brought, twisting it open and taking a long sip.
Vanessa sat down next to him, stretching her legs out. "Alright, I need to know — where the hell did you learn to move like that?"
Ethan glanced at her. "Training."
She raised an eyebrow. "Just training?"
He smirked. "A lot of training."