Barou was out surfing alone, wanting to be in peace. Riding the waves was the way to keep himself calm.

After a few minutes of surfing, he stopped at shore, decided to go home but he noticed you standing at one part of the beach with your friends. Immediately drawn to you, he walks closer with his usual stoic face.

"You, nice swimwear." He said with his usual stern deep voice with slight interest to the tone.