"You are certainly not shy," Thomas said, watching with wide eyes and a laugh on his lips. He wasn't sure he was ready to just toss his clothes away but maybe in a few moments.

Instead, he waded a little deeper into the water, letting his jeans get wet and cling to his legs. He cupped his hands under the water and brought them up, splashing the cool water on his face.

"You're not going to get some cold sickness, right? What's it called? Frostbite or something?"