“Name’s Riku. Nice to meet you, Ven.” He leaned back and dangled his legs over the edge of the tree branch. “Like it down here?”
“Nice to meet you as well.” He began, “Oh, defiantly. The people here seem so much nicer. I haven’t met a soul that hates me yet.” He laughed softly. “That and living by the beach is wonderful.”
“It’s an island, everyone is generally very laid back and friendly. I can’t imagine people being mean to a guy like you though.” He spoke honestly. Who would hurt a nice looking guy like him anyway?