And in the clothed section. Your weakness is her victory, North. Her return smirk has a smug sense of superiority tagged onto it, but it fades pretty quick. After all, too much pride is unbecoming of a Judge.

It isn't far to the beach. America drags her toe across the sand, drawing a line, soon after as they hit it. "What do you think, from here... Down to that pair of trees we saw yesterday? Or do you think you can go further than that?" Even if pride was unbecoming, it didn't stop good-natured ribbing.