Totoka River wading through the fog

Charon's tail splashed in the shallows as the stranger said that she was impressed. She soon went deeper into the water, and before she suggested he should come to her again, Charon was already in motion. He wasn't scared of swimming, or anything; he just didn't really know how to do it. As he stepped forward, Charon almost asked the stranger for tips on what to actually do when he would hit the water, but he didn't want to sound like he didn't know what he was doing... even though it was already established that he didn't.

When he was at a place where his toes barely touched the ground, Charon got a little scared, but when he lost grip of the ground, he started to paddle, sending water flying everywhere. He didn't even need to think of what to do; he just automagically knew. "Look, I'm doing it!" Charon excitedly shouted. He turned around and paddled back to the part where he could stand and he looked at the stranger with excitement lighting up his face. "I guess I was born a pro at swimming!"