Theo was confused at this small nod to his modesty, but followed Greg as quiet as a lamb, unsure about what Greg was saying and looking around still nervous.
He sat as he was directed, a bit catlike at first as his feet dipped into the water, pulling them out but then easing them back in as the water didn't burn with heat or ice and Greg seemed comfortable enough to keep his feet in there.
He gasped a little as Greg went in - "Fell, he fell, oh!" he said to himself, concerned - but relaxed again as Greg didn't seem to disappear into a well of Theo's mind's own making but indeed looked completely happy.
He gave Greg an uncertain look before he looked down at the surface of the water moving his foot back and forth in it slowly, feeling the soft drag of the resistance it caused; "It's not red." he said, which was a slightly worrying statement, but then Theo seemed to make a decision and slid in to join his boyfriend. His legs didn't seem to understand that they had to stay under him to keep him up though, and he went under, head submerged, forgetting how to stand so he could breathe air again.