His bright eyes watched Lucy slip in and he wait for a minute before sliding off of the ledge he sat on and returning to his native surroundings. The water filled his lungs as he took a deep breath and circled beneath the surface then rose to greet his companion. She felt so petite. Rohan admittedly want to hug her close and compare just how small she was, thinking maybe his eyes were only playing tricks on him. Juliet felt large but perhaps because she was incredibly endowed with voluminous hair...his grandmother felt large but she was powerful and he had a smallness in her gaze as youngling to elder...and Bryn was simply Bryn; the giant norse vampire goddess.
So seeing this little human girl--as far as he knew, really--felt so normal and comfortable.
"I'm Rohan," he greet as he popped up through the water. In the shallow end his tail was still long enough to act like a peg on which to stand. "Where are you from, Lucy?"