[You couldn't walk without crawling for a moment first. Riku only takes occasional glances towards the smaller male, noting his movements. Clumsy and not used to it, but he was making motions in the right direction. He curves around once more and this time comes at Ven in a more head-on manner, only to sweep by him with a smooth motion, the current of water rushing past the goldscale in a swirl.
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More demonstration, more expectation.]