As he waits, apparently ignorant of the three watchers, they quickly grow bolder, moving closer to the shore; he'll see that they're a fair bit taller than Blossom, close to the size of the elven women from back in the village. Their skin has a faint, bluish tint to it, which he can see rather clearly, considering they're not actually wearing anything. They seems to confer amongst each other for a moment, before one nods, and slips out of the water, entirely, making her way up to him, stopping a few feet away and studying him intensely.