It had been at Lucia's urging that the man wander back over here and get some much needed stress relief in the form of exercise. She had even bandaged up the right side of his face so he could swim and move about freely without fear his mask would move or come off. She took better care of him than he deserved.

Cross climbed to the highest diving platform, stretching and shifting before just diving in. The splash was a bit bigger than he wanted it to be, but it was still small and at least his hair was pulled back to prevent being blinded by stray strands as he dove and swam about. Hell, Anita had even rushed out to find him some nice swim trunks that she thought would suit the man... Cross still was inept at such processes.