Wilbur helped you down towards the river carefully. The two of you reach the bank and look at the clear, shallow water running down the stream. You both walk down the side of it for a little bit before you stop and slip off your shoes, looking at him. He stares at you with bewilderment. “What are you doing?” He asks, watching you jump into the river, water splashing up all around you. The water ran around your mid-calves.