Jareth noticed when the camera came out, and with his enjoyment of being center-stage he rushed up behind Grant and Hunter and wedged himself between the two of them so that all three were in focus of the camera. Jar put his arms around both of their shoulders and said "SPRING BREAK!!! This is supposed to be the time of our lives, let's live up to it!" before making the sign of the horns (:rock) with both of his hands and sticking out his tongue, KISS style. He then wiggled his way free. "Now let's start actually living it, you can bring the camera along if you want, but I'm starving." 

After the other guys gave hungry noises of agreement, the trio gathered themselves and headed for the elevator. It was easy to see that the place was impressive to all of them, even the soon-to-be lawyer hadn't grow up with such luxurious surroundings, not even close, which made the experience all the more surreal and thrilling. But outside, man, it was even better outside. The sounds of crashing waves greeted them and the sea breeze tickled at their nostrils. "Man, I was pretty sure that I was destined for hell, but I think we somehow got ourselves into heaven, boys." Jareth said just as a small group of giggling girls walked past them on the beach, a couple wearing bikini's so tiny, he thought that he might have seen a nip-slip "Look, there are angels and everything!" he said with a grin.

Grant mentioned heading to the closest restaurant. "Yes, the closer the better!" Jar chimed in and just as they rounded the corner a beach restaurant came into view. It was like one of those beachy huts that you see in the catalogues with no glass windows, just an all around lightly screened in area to keep the bugs off of your food but the salty sea air still in your nose. With their goal in sight, the boys roudily made their way to the door, laughing and smiling like they were on top of the world.