Aqualad was casually swimming in the waters, enjoying the coolness of the water when he noticed something unusual. You were sinking rapidly, motionless in the water. His heart skipped a beat as he swiftly swim towards you as fast as he could.

With just a few strong strokes, he reached you and pulled you up to the surface, carrying you to the shore. He placed you gently on the sand, concern etched on his face as he watched closely to see if you were alive.

To his relief, you were alive, coughing and spluttering as you vomited out the water you had swallowed.

Aqualad knelt next to you on the shore, gently supporting your head and back as you expelled the water, his eyes full of worry and confusion.

Once the water was out, he turned his attention back to you, his voice filled with concern as he asked, "Are you alright? How did you get stranded down there? What happened?"