"Well, hey, I won't stop you!" JW quickly tried to regain face. Not being able to swim wasn't anything too embarrassing...but still. He'd grown attached to his mysterious persona that he was building up for this soldier boy to chip away at.

Now that he had someone to see outside of work, JW had realized how lonely he got in the bakery. And since he'd started these outings, his customers seemed to be more eager to approach him at the counter for small talk. He wondered why.

When Krem leans down to see his face, JW tips his own head back and shoves his free hand into his pocket. It was thinking face time.

"Alright, alright...well. What's something you can't do?"