[Vanitas continues to just stare at him from the water's surface, blinking once as a few drops are splashed onto his head, but otherwise unmoving. At least at first.
Alright, if this little whelp wants to play, then he'll play. Suddenly his head snaps up again before his hind legs kick off from the river bed, forcing him forward in the water and creating a significant wave against his upper arms and chest that splashes the goldscale back.]
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Alright, if this little whelp wants to play, then he'll play. Suddenly his head snaps up again before his hind legs kick off from the river bed, forcing him forward in the water and creating a significant wave against his upper arms and chest that splashes the goldscale back.]