And then to persist with this accusation that I am not who I say I am...

[There's an edge to her voice as she brings a hand up to slide against his chest. It would almost seem inviting if not for the fact she's advancing on him, pushing him back until the tent flaps part around him.]

If it is a good first impression you seek, I recommend you reconsider and try again in the morning.

[And with a shove, sends him out onto the sand, closing the flaps of her tent between them with a flourish.]