[Winston gives a good-natured laugh, sliding a hand around Venkman's waist, pulling him into a one-armed hug.]

Yeah, I figured you'd want something more. Hang on, let's see, what else do I have to show you-

[With that very un-subtle hinting aside, he shrugs his backpack off one shoulder so it hangs at his side, reaching into one of the many pockets to dig out a travel brochure for Cerulean Cape, handing it over to Venkman. It has all the usual trappings of such tourist trap adverts- photos of notable attractions, claims of being "the perfect seaside getaway for you and your special someone", and one segment dedicated entirely to local pokémon listings.]

If you want, we could take a trip there right now. Of course, we'll probably need to stay the night if we do... it's already getting pretty late in the day.