Sage chuckled lightly and held a hand out to her. "Well, maybe I'm just nicer than you are," he joked. Really, he probably wasn't, and they both knew that, but it was still nice to joke around about it. "You think about it first," he mused with a shrug. "I was still half asleep, and I've barely been able to move the past few days," he pointed out in an amused manner.

"Well thank you for saying I think, and not thank you for being nicer." Quinn pretended like she was offended. "Plus, those are... bad excuses. I'm just happy you are feeling better." Quinn smiled a little, taking his hand and getting up. She looked around, seeing Sahara staring at them. "Oh shush." Quinn muttered.

Sage chuckled lightly and grinned over at the girl in response to her comments. "Maybe, but they're pretty valid," he hummed. Then he snorted. "Moving without dying is a enjoyable feat," he mused in a rather amused tone of voice and then he cocked his head slightly. "What'd she say?"

"Moving without dying is fun." Quinn commented, grinning. After his last question her face fell into a frown, then she blushed. "Nothing important." Quinn murmured. Sahara whinnied, making Quinn blush more. Sahara let out a laugh like sound. "Nothing important." Quinn repeated, staring at the horse with a dagger glare

Sage chuckled and then couldn't help but cock his head curiously when Quinn refused to tell him what the mare was saying. He noticed her blush and glare, and then was even more confused, especially since he felt his own cheeks heating up, even though nothing had really happened.

Quinn sighed. "Well... okay I owe you an answer, since my horse I saw rude. The first thing she said is we look cute together, and after I said nothing important she said it looks important. Then she laughed." Quinn muttered, knowing she shouldn't be embarrassed but she still was. She felt her cheeks heat up and knew they were a bright pink. "Do you want to go swimming?" Quinn changed the subject, looking towards the deeper water with hope

Sage tossed a glare at the mare, though it was more of an amused one at that. "It's an arranged marriage," he chuckled. "I suppose I'll take the compliment," he mused, amused at the girl's embarrassed expression. He nodded at her question though happily. "Why not," he chirped.

"Perfect." Quinn cast a quick glare at Sahara before walking around the bend and disappearing under the deep water as she dove in. She came up, her hair dropping. "Perfect temp." Quinn smiled

Sage walked after the girl and lept into the lake, splashing her and the mare when he did it, which was a bit satisfying. "Yep, it's nice," he agreed with a chirp.

Sahara snorted, trotting away. Quinn snickered, splashing Sage back before diving under so she couldn't Ben splashed again. "Let's see if he starts getting worried when I stay underneath for... ever." She thought. Quinn, surprisingly, was a champion at holding her breath underwater. He top time was 10 minutes and 3 seconds... but at that point she was gasping for air and almost passed out so that wasn't good.