It was amazing, really, how Sidon somehow always managed to find more smile when it seemed a moment ago it seemed to have reached its apex. "Immediately!" he declared, though that wasn't necessarily true; he had to shirk off his bow and quiver first, steal another kiss, then take up his trident--the ocean fish were, after all, significantly larger than the trifling morsels found around Zora's Domain!--with a wholly superflous but none-the-less spectacular little twirl.

"I'll not be too long," he promised, though there was also an unspoken vow that he wouldn't be too quick about it either, his grin sharpening a little with the sheer pleasure that went along with knowing that Vette enjoyed watching him show off as much as he enjoyed doing it. And, with that, he turned toward the water, jogging just a few steps before launching himself up in the air with one of his impressive leaps, executing a few flips that were not just showy, they were practical in getting him in the right angle for a smooth and seamless dive.

The flip out of the water that followed a few moments later did serve a purpose, too. It served the purpose of showing Vette just how incredibly far he'd managed to get out there in such a short amount of time. It was very important information that he felt she should really, really know.