"for diamonds do appear to be just like broken glass to me"

The son of Poseidon did a lot of swimming, not very surprising considering his parentage but then again Liam should have been expecting that. The male licked his lips, Liam raising an eyebrow and then nodding as the male agreed to tag along on his adventure through the fields of berries that were not made of straw. ”You will? Alright then, means I won’t be goin it alone.” He said with a nod, rolling over and snatching his shirt up from the sand, unfurling it and shaking it to remove some of the sand from it.

With that done he would slip it over his body, content to let it dry natural, or until he felt like up his temp to let it go a little faster. With a fluid motion Liam moved to his feet, stretching as joints loudly popped and he looked to Caeden, waiting for him to stand up as well. ”Alright, time to pick some strawberries.” He said in a somewhat cheery tone.