Moana gathered her hair in her palms before twisting a waterfall of liquid onto the rock she was sitting on. The noise woke Itiiti from his nap and almost sent the young piglet sliding into the water. Moana tensed until he crawled back up to her side and sat. Pigs usually didn't know how to swim.

"Yeah. Do you want to stay longer? I'll stay with you. I don't think it's safe on you own." Though she didn't want to stay all night. It'd been a long day and tomorrow would be another long day.