Selina stares at him for a moment to discern if he's serious not. When she decides he basically is, she offers him a smile with no lack of edge, and stands, white sand shifting off her bare skin and leaving a faint shimmer in its place.

"Green Arrow Estates? I saw the sign a ways back. Excuse me, I have to go inquire about a vacancy."

She reaches down to the sand and lifts the dark purple, translucent caftan she'd found, and sweeps a broad rimmed straw hat onto her head. She's only had time to scrounge up a few pieces, but the ones she's gotten her hands on look good.