What did she want him to do?... That was a good question.... Communication seemed to be out, and she didn't trust him just yet with his hands... Although her thoughts where easily starting to twist by how easily he came up and how his eyes followed the fish she dangled out for him. Slowly she pointed to herself. "Diana, Mistress." She grinned to that, pointing to herself again as she spoke to see if he would catch on; regardless if he did he was rewarded for his creeping closer with another fish. Although this time she held on to it longer, going as far to see if he would bite her over the fish or remain gentle... Her knees shifted too in the water showing she was starting to get rather worked up again, hinting at the ideas she was brewing... A simple task to see if he was safe enough yet to remove his bindings....