I can't imagine anything sexier.
BTW, lost in the thrill of the dive last night was the fact that I scootered right over a Big Pacific Skate, resting on the bottom in about 12 feet of water. I signalled Scott (he was a bit in front of me) and he turned around-but not sure he saw it. It got up off the bottom and swam away. Apparently, it didn't think the scoot was sexy.