Feign slides into the water quickly.  Though he was awkward at walking, he seems natural at swimming.  He slides circles around the children and Arkain before finally bursting out of the water's surface with a relieved and satisfied sigh.  He stands in the middle of the spring, stretching and soaking up the sunlight for a moment.  His sinewy arms already seem a little more muscular than when he was human.  His whole upper body seems less like the unhealthily skinny magician, and more like a fighter or a sprinter.<br/><br/>His feathers go from being ruffled out back to their slightly less unkempt state, looking more aerodynamic again.  "Mm, I don't think the sun has ever felt so good."<br/><br/>The relaxation in his body seems to visibly travel from his feathers down his back and arms, until he falls back, comfortably leaning against Jaku.  Idly, he considers moving to get some soap and finish cleaning off, but immediately he feels a bit too lazy to move.