Considering it had never been important beyond survival, Hunter had very little interest in swimming. The thought of swimming for recreation? Utterly unheard amongst clone soldiers.

However, you seemed enamoured with the idea of it. Maybe it was because of the planet you came from or the way you were raised or some other thing he could never understand...

But here you were, standing in front of him under the moon, taking off your goddamn clothes.

"Whoa, whoa -- what are you doing?" he cut in, taking a step closer but... still remaining a safe distance away. Out of respect. "Last I heard, you don't have to be naked to swim."