"I should hope not. That would sort of negate it being a vacation," Draco murmured, offering a goodnatured smirk of agreement over to her. The reminder of the islands brought a bit of amusement to his expression, "I remember that one. It was my first Arena. I hid in bloody palm trees for as long as I could. I suppose if people weren't running around trying to off each other, that one might be pleasant, though. It was fairl beautiful, all things considered."