She waved back, inwardly as pleased as he. Her foray out into the world had gone better than she dared hope; his presence had been a bright spot in her day she had not counted on. She made a note to hold him to his offer, to seek out their company. Fiona would approve, she knew. It made her smile, sincerely, to think on it.
As she watched his retreating back she slipped beneath the surface of the water, letting the calming, liquid silence take her.