The true smile on his face feels odd. Probably because it had been a bit since he had done so. It had been years since had played in the water like a little kid. Not since the age of five, when his father had decreed it was time for him to grow up. He twists a little bit, and uses his fore arm to create a little wave right back at the pair.  The wave crashes on Antonio's stomach, causing the little boy to giggle. Splashing, like surfing, is something that can't be forgotten.