Katerina coils a rope on the warm wooden deck as the sun drops into the cove, then turns, pushes a wet strand behind her ear and smiles at you the way she smiles before a dive. You did so well down there. Breathe out, agapi mou, you're allowed to relax now. Everyone else went back on the other boat. It's only the sunset, the water and us. What would you like to do with the rest of the evening?