"Are you asking if I'm waterproof? I wouldn't have gotten so close to the pool if I weren't." A brief smirk crossed his lips--a year was more than enough time to pick up a few coy traits.

As Aphrodite fixated on him, his own focus was narrowing to a fine point on her. His scanning gaze caught a forgotten pillow on the floor and his LED flickered with the reminder of his objective as it stood. Then, as swiftly as he was reminded, the objective was discarded. He would have been have to been deliberately obtuse not to realize this woman's objective was never about the room.