A whole lot of stammering and flustered, pink faced Lenalee, that's how she'd take it. "I'll look forward to them~" she murmured warmly, having absolutely no CLUE what she was getting herself into there. But she would enjoy it, no doubt.

She pulled her arm away from him, but only to lean down and slip her feet out of her shoes. "The sand is really warm..." She wiggles her toes in said sand, plopping down and holding a hand out to tug Allen to sit down with her. She wasn't tired or anything, but she'd dreamed of this sort of scenario many times. So why not indulge for a little while before meandering along.