[Guzma begins to fold his sunglasses and roll up his pants to his knees. It makes very little difference considering he's already pretty wet, but he's, uh...he's not about to remove all of his clothes to go swimming, thanks. Not until he requests a pair of swimming trunks from the Storyteller one of these days.
He does, however, yank off his tanktop, tossing the moist bundle with his other belongings in the sand before he sloshes through the water to where it reaches his waist. His back is riddled with a few scars - some faded, some a bit more prominent. In fact, there's quite a few ugly looking ones, fresh ones, seared over his shoulders and down a small portion of one arm.]
C'mon, show me what y'all can do. [He need to gauge how badly this child needs his help, and in what areas. Even a simple doggy-paddle is something he can work with...but if the kid literally just sinks the moment they can't touch the bottom, he has a lot to work with.]
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[Guzma begins to fold his sunglasses and roll up his pants to his knees. It makes very little difference considering he's already pretty wet, but he's, uh...he's not about to remove all of his clothes to go swimming, thanks. Not until he requests a pair of swimming trunks from the Storyteller one of these days.
He does, however, yank off his tanktop, tossing the moist bundle with his other belongings in the sand before he sloshes through the water to where it reaches his waist. His back is riddled with a few scars - some faded, some a bit more prominent. In fact, there's quite a few ugly looking ones, fresh ones, seared over his shoulders and down a small portion of one arm.]
C'mon, show me what y'all can do. [He need to gauge how badly this child needs his help, and in what areas. Even a simple doggy-paddle is something he can work with...but if the kid literally just sinks the moment they can't touch the bottom, he has a lot to work with.]