It didn't take long for Nightshade to draw the same conclusion as Jaden as she looked around at her surroundings. How did they miss that? It was so blatantly obvious. He at least had the excuse of being a bit drunk, her on the other hand, a sober intellectual had none. If she were actually capable of producing the emotion of anger, she would be mad at herself right now, but instead her eyes just wandered over towards where the marines were standing, ten meters out from them and locked onto them. Switching the piece of candy to the other, once vacant jaw, she was about to inform the afro'd pirate of the situation they had created for themselves, but as he came back, it seemed she was beaten to the punch. A low moan escaped her full lips, as she felt the embrace of the swordsman against her cloak. Her pale toes gripped the sand, as she sketched out her surroundings in her mind, ready help with the the evasive maneuvers back to the boat if it became a necessity. Nonetheless she was hoping it didn't come to that, as she put her hand up, giving a toothy grin towards the Marine's as she said as innocent and sweetly as possible, "Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii" Something about the female gave off a more authoritative air, so it was more towards her than the other. Nonetheless, within moments this had turned from a peaceful gathering on a chill island, to an awkward situation.