There he was with that adorable, carefree smile again. Awiergan narrowed her eyes slightly at him, a little suspicious and having no idea how he could be so relaxed after what, to her, had been an arduous day. Truthfully she was a little jealous, too. Just being in the city had her nerves on end.
"Drag your butt out of the water, then. Not carrying you there," she complained mildly as she stood and brushed her clothes of stray grass, completely unaware of the fact they were being watched by a man further up the street in the city proper, the sparkle of Luca's scales standing out to an alchemist's trained eye.