'Dunno. See how big the waves are, I suppose.'

He's trying very hard not to peek, though she doesn't make it easy, swimming around like that. He probably should have ditched the shorts once he was in, but sod it, he might let her take them off later if she wants to.

He sets off in an easy breaststroke, switching to crawl to get through the waves when they get higher, and then back. Not too far. He's lacking energy.

'You been to the Caribbean for real?'