He nodded, pivoting on his foot and turning around as his own shirt came off.  He didn't care whether she watched him undress or not.  He laid his shirt neatly on a rock and then pulled at his belt.  Even he had lost weight since they came to the island - he hadn't had much fat before, but it was quickly being replaced my lean muscle due to all the fish and none of the breads and sweets he was used to indulging in occasionally.  With one hand holding his pants up, he tossed the belt onto his shirt.<br/><br/>He turned around before he could stop his desire to check his own modesty, his eyes finding Valla before turning back as fast as his neck could, "Sorry, not used to..." he trailed off, not sure exactly how to explain.  Part of him - the normal man - wanted a degree of privacy as he undressed, but another part didn't care.  Heck, the pool wasn't murky and she'd be able to see him in the nude if she really wanted to by just putting her head under the water, so why did it matter?<br/><br/>But he did leave his pants right where they fell as he darted into the pool, diving in a bit less skillfully than he had wished, not turning his head again until she told him he could.  He wasn't going to make that blissful mistake again.