swimming lessons (gfy)

Their game of whack a mole was fun, but it would probably need to come to an end before anyone lost their toes. Tide sighed begrudgingly, already trying to figure out how to bear down on the beast. It doesn't take long before it rolls, though, in a mad lunge for Corsair. He snaps and snarls, going for the exposed throat without a second thought. He'd be too close for the beast to take in its jaws. Yeah, easy enough. Savage, reckless, and deeply violent. There's rage pent up in the boy, who's to say where it comes from. All that matters is that it's unleashed, directly into the croc's neck. Yeet, motherfucker.

"speech"