Cristiano looked in the woman's direction as she came nearer. He wasn't that far out, just under the surface, and so if cautiously the man swam to meet her. At about fifteen feet from Micha he came to a halt, sinking slightly in the water so he was about halfway from surface to floor.
"Good morning!" he called over the distance as he looked her over. His blue, white, and yellow tail swirled back and forth to hold his position.