There's the barest flick of her eyes downward and when she realizes the water doesn't quite cover the essentials she darts them back upward for a hard focus on his face, her own cheeks flushing warmly. She's a soldier, and she's a professional, but it's been easy when they're standing on equal ground not to be distracted by other things.

Having it just about at eye level is something else entirely.

But, through it all, she's smiling easier and there's actual mirth in her voice.

"Bragging rights? Not everyone can turn an Amari around as quick."