"Okay." He gets up and lets her lead him towards the door. He should get his wet suit because it's cold, but he doesn't want it. He just wants the water on his skin. Thankfully it's not as cold as it could be and Caden starts to pull off his clothes once they're on the deck, looking at her before pulling off his shirt. It's not a sexy moment. They're fulfilling a need. A need to be in the water, to distract themselves however momentarily from the pain that they're in.

Still, he leans in and kisses her on the mouth before heading towards the surf in his underwear, not stopping until the cold salt water is up to his thighs, and then he dives in all at once. The chill steals the air from his lungs and he surfaces with a gasp, shaking the water from his hair. He thinks about how much nicer it would be if maybe the water was just a little bit warmer, and maybe it's the power of positive thinking, or his body adjusting, but the chill subsides enough for him not to shiver.

He looks out at April on the sand and smiles invitingly, holding his hand out to her.