[Pyrrha gasps for air as she's hoisted above the water's surface; coughing and sputtering as she had unfortunately swallowed a gulp of seawater. Her breath comes in small pants; brow furrowed as she focuses on breathing... And then, her attention is suddenly brought to something else entirely. Blinking, the girl soon comes to realize that Nero is holding her with his corrupted arm. Unavoidably- her first reaction to this is to bristle slightly as a small flair of fear wells up inside of her; causing her heart to pound. It's terrible, but... that arm... still scares her.]

[However... the warmth of the arm around her is... unexpected. She's not quite sure what she expected it to feel like- but Pyrrha certainly didn't think it would hold such heat. It's not burning- or even necessarily uncomfortable, but it certainly stands out against the cool temperature of the water around her. She can feel herself getting goosebumps, but the girl is hesitant to pull away- especially as she doesn't want to hurt the man's feelings... but then....]

[...Then she slips further down- and before she knows what's even happening, Pyrrha feels the heat of Nero's demonic hand slip up beneath the bottom of her thin bikini-top; inadvertently coming to rest against the soft mound of her breast.]

Ah--! [The girl's breath hitches; not only at the sudden heat providing a stark contract to the cold water against her- but also at the very foreign texture of the hand against her. An almost violent shudder runs through the girl's entire body and her face flushes red. Quickly, Pyrrha brings her own hand up to his, as if to push it back down- when suddenly... her entire top comes flying off altogether; unintentionally snapping off as Nero's Devil Bringer pushed against it.]

[All of this seemed to happen all at once; causing Pyrrha to go into brief shock as she looks over to see her swimsuit-top floating in the water.]

N- Nero...! [The girl's panicked voice calls out.]