Nick, John
"Well, if Yoshi left any doubt, you just erased it, Nick," Layla responds to the three guys, shaking her head, but smiling. "Sorry, Yoshi, the tricks were impressing them, but some of their giggles came from the fact that you thought they didn't understand you." To Nick alone, she adds, "Sorry, I have to peel back a couple mental layers to find that out. I'm not going to do that. They are impressed though, and I think they'd have to be brain dead to not find you cute."
"Nick's right, no big deal. She said don't use your powers if you don't want the attention. That's boring," Yoshi tells John with a shrug. He zips over beside Nick. "Hey, don't hog 'em, dude. I found 'em."
The two girls look surprised, but pleasantly so. The girl that spoke responds. "I am Naeema, she is Saba. How you do that? It is fun?"
A couple other people notice the teens' odd movements. "Did you see that?" can be heard and a few people stop to gawk at the group.
Jerry, Emmet, Cody
Manjit nods at Emmet's assessment. "I don't know how to swim. Not certain I want to learn, neither."
Raph closely examines the red swimsuit in Jerry's hand. "Hmmmm. That's it? Is this one of those places where it's okay for girls to not wear a top in public? Because I do not want that lecture again, right Cody?"
A young man, obviously sales staff, approaches the group. "Can I help you find something?"
Trilly, Clover
Stacy blushes a bit. "Uh, no, think I'll stick to my PJs."
"Putain...ou m'avez-vous envoye, pere?" Josee mutters under her breath. "Okay, then, let us find these jeans."