Steam and splashing water were all consuming in this moment. While they had a task to do, it was a reprieve to not have to do it with scowling faces and seriousness etched in their brows. While Noah had more opportunity to see Deimos in such a light, knowing that Evie could keep pace with the Sword made him more confident in her.
Noah’s laughter dissolved into chuckles as he waded his way towards the edge of the pool, stepping backwards to keep his eyes on Deimos even as he doused him again. ”It’s my only good feature!” Noah cried out before stomping and kicking more water towards Deimos as if he were a toddler throwing a tantrum.
