Kimblee laughed a bit at that as he moved to sit across from her - not before pulling the lady's chair first, however, allowing Emmy to actually sit down once she'd drawn her gaze away from the window; while he had never really been one to stare off at the scenery, the ocean held his attention far longer than such things usually did, even as he spoke to her.

"Don't worry, Miss Altava, I understand the sentiment; it's rather lovely, isn't it?"

He pauses for a moment, shifting his attention back to her. "I'm afraid I'm not familiar with your country's geography, or with London - is it near the ocean at all?"