Riley merfs to himself slightly as he is stirred about, hitting his head once and blinking, when left to simmer, he makes sure his head stays above the water, if only enough to breathe...After the delay, he stays pretty still, the water didnt exactly hurt him to the point of not moving...but it sure put a strain on his muscles to try, he looked down at night with his eyes more or less, before feeling his ankles becaome 'constricted' as she caught his ankles and pulled him in, a small smirkish-smile tries to come to his face as e lays there, a slight tickle coming from the tasting, he feels himself pulled forward a bit by the slight force of the swallow, he mumbles something, but it isnt understandable by much...