[He doesn't notice her arrive, predictably, but at least he doesn't go so fast (speed isn't his strong point) that he'd be an unrecognizable blur. When he reaches the end, he stops, leaning against the side of the pool and slicking his wet hair back from his face. Squinting, he notices someone approaching him...a girl, in a swimsuit, her hair pulled back in a bun.]
...What is it? [Wait, this is pretty early. Normally there weren't a lot of people this girl's age around the pool at this time, and that was precisely why he was here. He wasn't expecting to strike up a conversation with a young lady while he's wearing nothing but a pair of red swim trunks.]
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...What is it? [Wait, this is pretty early. Normally there weren't a lot of people this girl's age around the pool at this time, and that was precisely why he was here. He wasn't expecting to strike up a conversation with a young lady while he's wearing nothing but a pair of red swim trunks.]