[While by no means having any kind of magical connection or anything to water, ever since his death and understanding his connection to Avalon, he's always found himself strangely drawn to lakes and water - if only briefly, and certainly in no way he can describe. None of the water here is anything like the Lake of Avalon, so he's always quick to dismiss it]
[But today, he's definitely drawn by the call of the wings island, and once there he's just... looking kind of lost. Perhaps overwhelmed with all his thoughts on important people, both here and back home.]
[...]
[Kind of steps into the water curiously, just one foot, before drawing it back and sitting down to pull his boot back on, looking embarrassed]