What was the first thing one did on a super yacht? Normally, people would probably marvel at it, take a picture, order a drink maybe. The first thing Able did when he set foot on it was stretch. The second thing he did was run laps around it. Why? Because he felt like it. Who wouldn't feel like running a few laps around a super yacht after several hours on a plane, and god knows how long being in line for customs took. Then half an hour in a car, and he'd finally arrived. 

He was never the person to sit still, but the sight of a super yacht was a sight he didn't even know existed. His energy had been bottled up and it was ready to burst out. And one thing he really wanted to do on a boat that big? Run around it. A lot. And that's what he did. Well, he only ran around the places he could run. No sense in making a nuisance of yourself in a foreign country where you don't know anyone. But it was quite fun nonetheless. He dashed onto the boat, ran onto the decks and up some stairs, letting out a whoop of joy. Rushing to and fro, dodging the crew. He was getting his lethargy and his jet lag cured. He felt more energetic than he had that entire day, and he felt refreshed. Time to finish his run.

He changed direction mid lap and ran towards the door that was where he was supposed to be. Unfortunately, he slowed down too late, tried to stop at the door frame and tripped, faceplanting onto the floor. Undeterred, he sprang up energetically and shouted out a friendly greeting in English.
'Hey, Everybody! My name's Able! WASSUP!? XD'(<-this was the face he made)