Anna's smile widened as he began to unclothe himself, she took a few steps back. Crouching into the water, she pushed herself back swimming a little further. Keeping Herself afloat as she hit the deeper part where her feet didn't touch. She dipped under the water for a moment, and then reappeared on the surface running her hands over her hair, pushing it back so it wasn't clinging to the sides of her face. An irritation of hers. 

Her attention turned back to Lucio as he commented on the water feeling nice, she hummed in agreence and laughed. "I do, me and Cassandra found this place," she chuckled again, "more like I chased her and we stumbled upon this place. I love coming here when I can to relax. But with the vampire attacks, I haven't been able to visit". She dipped her head back into the water closing her eyes, as Lucio adjusted himself in the water. Her eyes went from his face, that she was beginning to adore and down to his naked chest. Studying the scars, and marks that had accumulated over time. Slightly turning her head, she wondered if these were from his vampire fights - or maybe he lived a harsh life as a vagabond. 

Anna began to swim towards him, and didn't say anything the closer she got. Her toes felt the connection with the bottom, and she was able to keep herself standing up right this way. She was within arms reach, as her hand moved to him. Her fingers touched one of the larger Scars on Lucio's chest, and she followed it down till it disappeared under the water. Biting her lip, she looked up at him. His black hair clung to the sides of his face, his eyes glimmered off the reflection of sun in the water. Anna moved closer, and placed her hands on each side of his face. Tucking some of the wet hair behind his ears. She wondered about his life and what he had been through. Maybe one day he'd tell her everything. 

It was almost like some weird will that took over her, and she moved her face close to his. Slowly her lips planted on his, and her hands slid down to his chest, they were now so close their chests were touching. She pulled back, and blinked a few times laughing, her eyes concentrated on his chest in some nervous notion to not look him in the face, "I-I'm sor..." she began, and laughed again in a flustered nature, "I've been wanting to do that..."