Armin spat out some of the salt water that had gotten in his mouth as he resurfaced, his hair slick with water and his body dripping with it. He then pushed his hair away from his eyes, and turned to look at you with a concerned look.

“Are you okay?”

He asked as he lended you a hand, trying to help you up and out of the water now that you were in the shallows. It was his job as a lifeguard to make sure you were safe- and he was determined to make sure that was the case.