"I'm glad you came here," Rose said quietly. She admired the view, but then glanced sideways to the handsome baker. She liked that smile on his face. It seemed the first natural and relaxed thing ever since their flirting had started, and it looked kind. "It is lovely indeed," she said, turning her eyes back at the opposite cliff. "I'm born in Whitby, and spent most of me life here, but I can still enjoy t' view."