Misha was a much bigger fish than Bella and he was also at home in the water. It took no effort at all to tread water while moving steadily in her direction. Once he was a few feet away, he began to slowly circle her.
"My mouth has been called many things, but that's a first," he smirked, shaking his head again and sending droplets of water flying in Bella's direction.
"What would be better? Oh golly gosh, it sure is nifty out today?"