"It's more...it's becoming more solid. Like it's leveling out to what it's supposed to be." Trunks commented, and the roll and sounds of the ocean were background. Until the roar was nearly on them, right as Trunks opened his mouth again...

A shift of his eyes and head, and his response was instinctual. Pulling Thea closer as he crouched slightly, sheltering over her and head ducking. Never mind it was only water--it had been reflexive. Steadying himself--and what the hell had caused that?

Whatever it was had to have started further out in the ocean, to get a wave this far in-land.

The water didn't bother him, and wasn't his concern honestly--it was the force of the wave that was worrying, and Trunks just set himself more firmly to brace. Curled over Thea slightly for the one second, two second, the wave crashed over them.

Soaked again--great.