[Pyrrha exhales. She retracts her extended hand as he rises up on his own; just glad that he eventually agreed. Nero just looked so... miserable- and understandably do- that Pyrrha couldn't help wanting to do something.]

[The girl watches as he walks off and discards his towel; glancing at his bare torso momentarily before looking away. She... still has to get used to being in the presence of an exposed man, after all.]

[The blonde herself keeps her towel wrapped around herself even as she approaches the shore. Only when her feet have touched the cool water does she pull the towel free from her body; letting it fall to the sand as she hastily moves forward to submerge herself in the sea; anxiously looking around to make sure that no one is too close by. The water is certainly nice and refreshing against her skin; instantly helping her feel a lot cooler as it rises up the further she moves in.]