Greatwater Lake nowhere fast

He caught her eye - of course, he did, he was beautiful. A strange but picturesque portrait of male beauty instead of those muscle-bound brutes who strutted around barely able to walk without causing a tremor. No, he was a swan among eagles. Powerful in his own right, and he looked stunning while doing so. Fish you say? He hummed while approaching a little more, teasingly slow with every step taking his sweet, sweet time. Eyes flashing to the water next to him, completely casual with it all. 

Why don't you go get it? A soft challenge issued her way. Was she incapable of fishing? Of swimming? Did she not like getting wet? Neither did he if he was honest... especially in this weather when there was barely any sun to bask in to dry himself off. After a pause, fire and ice flickered back to her, casting their mystical dualities onto her with mild amusement.

He waited for her reaction.