He grins. That is a sound he's ached to hear throughout his time here at the compound. He needs to know that she's going to be alright. And with that sound, she just might be.

He slicks his hair back, and begins stalking her in the pool. "Laugh at me will you?" He mock-growls. He wants to keep her laughing, and really, they need to be silly. They have been far too serious for far too long.