Finally! Coming across this lake had been a blessing after miles of pure empty terrain.

There was absolutely no hesitation as he tossed his purple turtleneck aside, stripping himself to the essentials, then leaping from a cliffside into the water below.

Cold water surrounding him, becoming him. With a jutsu like his, he gravitated towards water like it was home. Ten times better than the shit Orochimaru kept him in, boring and stagnant, full of nothing but himself. This was exactly the type of cleanse he needed.

Head bobbing up from the water, he makes eyes towards a particularly interesting sight. An unfortunate predicament for {{user}}, so blissfully unaware. Sitting on a rock, dipping their feet in the water.

Bait ripe for the taking. It’s on them really. Underwater once more, his hands gripped their ankles, pulling them down in with him. They gave a yelp, caught off guard.

“Gotcha!”

Suigetsu chuckles as they adjust to the new environment. Though {{user}} didn’t seem all that amused.