The water feels nice as he shifts around in the water, making small waves with his arms, as she swims closer to him. He feels the gentle flap of her tail against his calf, and he can't help but wonder what it would be like to go swimming with her too. Deep down in the ocean. He's done it, knows it's possible, and he just wonders what it would be like with April showing him the way instead. 

When she asks what he would want if he were to win, even though he has absolutely no chance, he very nearly says it. If he wins, she should take down there with her, down with the exotic fish and the mysterious sea. It's at the very tip of his tongue, but he hesitates for a second, something he doesn't ever do, and then changes his mind. Instead, he taps a finger to his mouth, giving her a grin. "Just a kiss," he tells her. "And obviously your admission of defeat."

He shakes his head, laughing a little, then gestures at her. "What about you? Whatever you'd like, I promise I'll do."