God, whatever. Dave is just stepping forward. He can't just stand here like an idiot when there is a cute girl naked in front of him. He's at the edge of the pool, but it seems kind of weird to just jump on in when he's wearing all of his clothes.

He shuffles his feet, watching her for a moment before plucking up the courage to just fucking ask her what else he's thinking. "So, like." Wow. He doesn't quite know what he wants to ask here. "Is this the final step in your master plan to get me in there?" Please let it be.