Khero watched him, transfixed, as he once again did that crocodile thing of his! Most of the time, Khero found herself thinking of him as...almost human. He pretty much was, if you ignored the scales and the tail and his head. He was man-shaped, after all, and spoke like a man and acted like one. Yet it was in little moments like this that she was snapped back to the fact that he definitely was not human. Not even close!
With a shake of her head, she dunked herself under the water, wetting her hair, and then waded over to him.