Dock: Nick and Dana
"Of course you can." Nick scooted aside so that she could sit on the towel with him. The Black Dog went back to playing in the water, pursuing a fish that was better at getting away than the summoning was good at catching it. The fish had an almost lazy approach to it, not darting very far, going still, then darting again just before the dog's mouth clamped down or he pawed at the water. The dog was growing frustrated and whined in appeal to Nick, who laughed. "Try harder!" He said in Romanian.
Nick let his legs dangle over the docks and he dipped his feet into the clear water, stirring them slowly. The summoner relaxed back, head tipped up towards the sun, eyes closed, and he sighed softly. "It's beautiful here."