We jump into the water and start messing around. Splashing and tackling each other. At a point, I grab his shoulders and struggle to climb on his back. We start laughing and he starts moving around. He tells me to hold my breath and we soon go underwater. I let go of his body and swim up to the surface. I clear the water from my eyes and look around. I can’t find Vesper. I then feel arms around my waist. Next thing I know I’m under the water again. I move around trying to get free, but he’s too strong. Vesper lets go and we both swim to the top. I start laughing but Vesper doesn’t. I ask what's wrong and all he says is sorry. Tears start to spring down his face. I ask what for and he starts to ramble about how he could have hurt me or even worse and how he shouldn’t have done that. I think he says sorry about a hundred times. I move towards him and cup his face in my hands and whip tears off his face. I say that I’m fine, I’m ok and there was nothing to be worried about and I honestly thought it was funny. He asks in a very soft voice if we can get out of the water. I reply by just grabbing his hand and getting out of the water. He does the same.