[To keep Ravus' shirt from blowing away with the gentle wind, Gladio carefully sets his bag of driftwood on top of the fabric before wading into the water. His eyes crinkle as he observes Ravus - shirtless and practically glowing in the sunlight reflected off the water. The sunhat does a marvelous job of keeping that porcelain face shaded and Gladio finds himself a little disappointed.
He wants to see how those stunning eyes look in the sunlight. So he dives under the next swell and comes up behind Ravus.] Still lookin' a little over-heated. I can help with that.
[There's no other warning as Gladio wraps his arms around Ravus' midsection and, with a grunt of effort, lifts and tosses him into slightly deeper water.]
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He wants to see how those stunning eyes look in the sunlight. So he dives under the next swell and comes up behind Ravus.] Still lookin' a little over-heated. I can help with that.
[There's no other warning as Gladio wraps his arms around Ravus' midsection and, with a grunt of effort, lifts and tosses him into slightly deeper water.]