Arisu blinks in confusion. "North Pole? Santa Claus? Eskimo? I don't know what those are. Why would Santa Claus not be real? And why where you looking for him," she questions, giving him a sideways glance. She doesn't think twice, doesn't think at all, when he mentions never wanting their time together to end she merely slips her hand back into his. She looks back to the water passing by them, focusing on the feel of his slightly cooler but still warm and soft on in her hers. She looks up again when he asks if she already wants him gone. "No! I just thought you'd want to get home right away. You're welcome to stay as long as you want to. And I'd like spend time in the water with you without getting sick."