Hot sand under his feet, the wind from the ocean in his hair, the sun bright and overhead. He'd missed these small pleasures so much since boarding the train. He remembered the last time he took Morgan and Pepper. His little four year old had been so amazed to see the ocean, even if they'd been only a month or so before. For a child that was a really long time and as he looked out across the waves, he understood- just as he had then- that there was never a point the sight of the ocean wasn't awe-inspiring.

Before his thoughts could creep back to less happy times when he was still in recovery, his gaze landed on another gorgeous sight. Madoka was in an adorable pink bikini and his fiance talking to her. He was delightfully distracted too. Hmm..

He snuck closer and moved over to where the sand was soppy mud. Scooping up a handful of it, he grinned wickedly and put a finger to his lips in case Madoka spotted him first. Just a few quick steps and.. fire! The glob of mud splatted like messily against Ignis' butt and Tony let out a triumphant whoop.

"Bullseye!"