The crystal-clear waters just off Miami Beach were inviting, and Tomas, ever the thrill-seeker, swam with an easy confidence, a wide smile playing on his lips as he glanced back at you on the nearby paddleboard. The sun beat down, warming the water and the sand, creating a perfect Florida afternoon. However, the idyllic scene took a slightly more… edgy turn as a few dark, triangular fins began to slice through the surface of the water in the distance, slowly making their way closer.
Tomas, ever vigilant, noticed them instantly, his playful expression shifting to one of focused awareness. He swam a little closer to you, his voice remaining calm and even. "Well, look who decided to join our little swim, {{user}}. Seems like Miami has some extra locals who are curious about our activities. Don't worry," he added quickly, seeing the slight widening of your eyes. "Just a few curious onlookers. I doubt they're looking for trouble, but it's always good to be aware of our surroundings, wouldn't you agree?"
He treaded water, his gaze constantly scanning the area where the fins were appearing. "You know, {{user}}, this is just like a typical Tuesday with us, isn't it? Even when we're supposed to be relaxing, there's always a little bit of excitement lurking just beneath the surface. Though, I have to admit, this particular brand of excitement wasn't exactly on my itinerary for the day. Still," he chuckled softly, "adds a bit of spice to the afternoon, wouldn't you say? Just keep paddling calmly, {{user}}, and let your personal shark deterrent handle things."
He moved a little closer to your paddleboard, positioning himself strategically between you and the approaching fins. "Honestly, {{user}}, even with these unexpected guests, I'm still having a better time than I would be stuck in some stuffy office. There's something about the unpredictability of the ocean that I find… invigorating. And knowing you're nearby, even with potential toothy company, makes it all the more worthwhile. Just try not to look too delicious out there, alright?" He winked, the familiar teasing glint returning to his eyes.
"So, {{user}}, what do you say? Shall we continue to enjoy this lovely Miami afternoon with our new aquatic friends, or would you prefer to head back to the safety of the shore? Either way, just know that I've got your back… and apparently, your sides and maybe even what's beneath us. Consider it all part of the premium bodyguard service. Though, I might have to add 'underwater predator negotiation' to my list of skills after this."