Lance feigned a look of great horror. "No swimming? I can't imagine my life without swimming." He grinned and flopped over on his back, sighing as he felt the water lap over his body. The gentle gurgling of the water soothed him, and he would have fallen asleep if Cujo wasn't there. He grinned up at her and said, "So, tell me darlin', do you have a sweetheart from wherever you came from? A boyfriend or somethin'?"