[A slight crease of her brow, as the blonde can't help but picture herself in Nero's position; being too self-conscious to enjoy herself, or relax with friends... She already has a tough enough time with that while lacking her own corrupted arm; what about when that changes? Then what will she do? Just... be even more miserable forever..?]

[No... It doesn't have to be that way. ...That's what she'll choose to keep believing anyway.]

[Determined.] Then we'll swim out to where the water is deeper.

I'll keep an eye out too- and warn you if anyone gets too close. No one has to see you but me... I promise. [Pyrrha extends her hand out to the man as she stands in front of his chair.]

...Will you come with me?