“No.” She pushed away from him in the water, and found that her sense of how to swim from when she’d been human didn’t steer her completely wrong. She didn’t have any of the same limbs, but staying still in the water used the same principles. Not that this is really water. God, I don’t even want to know. “I’m just processing, that’s all. Figuring out where everything is.” She glanced down where her shorts had been, then blushed. That was where everything was. Instead of being tucked away where she didn’t have to think about it. I need a onesie for this tail.