Lets dance, baby

She would follow him to the river but as he took a moment to take his cloth off she would pause and simply watch him. Even as he slipped into the waters she would stand on the shore line and watch him. It was getting more then a bit creepy and unsettling by the time she seemed to snap out of it and come to her senses. She would follow him into the waters, drifting closer and closer to him. Instinctively his muscles would tense and he would streatch his skull away from her a bit without actually taking steps away. She seemed to clue in, their sides brushing breifly before she would give him the space he so desired. Touch. When was the list time he had touched another? Yes he had used his brother as a crutch just yesterday but did that count? This was different. A warmth spread through his skin where they had touched but if he had enjoyed it he didn't show it.

Head would begin bobbing from there, throwing his head down and grasping wildly at the shoots as they darted around and away from his grasp. He would come up after teeth clacked around nothing for probably the tenth time. He came up just in time to see her go down, following his motions and trying to grab the seaweed as well. She came up empty mouthed, snarling at the water before going back down. The slightest smile would trickle across his lips, a slight chuckle rumbling up his throat but as soon as he noticed her starting to come back up his features would quickly recompose into something more serious as he tossed his head back underwater. Head tipped upstream and jaws finally grasped what they were looking for. A bulb. Teeth would rip the tender shots from their place in the ground before lifting his head. A smile danced on his lips as he moved it nudge the woman's shoulder, nose talking her shoulder to show her before even thinking about it. But as soon as he did it his eyes would shoot wide and he would snap his head back. Where had that come from?

"Speaking"