Leonard watched with interest as the two scantily clad Irishwomen grappled with one another. Curiously, as the fight went on, their struggling became less aggressive and more sensual. It wasn't long before the two had gone from combat to the throes of passion, a scene which was that had little effect on most the pool party, though those not yet fully assimilated found it a little disturbing, though Leonard also rather enjoyed it.
Enjoying it even more was Grace, or Grayson as he called himself now, who had changed into a burly man covered in curly red hair. He smiled, walking over to the two women before settling down among them, eager to join in on the action.
Meanwhile, Naveen and Waldina had taken notice of the two children in yellow. "Are those two acting weird to you?" Naveen asked.
"Yeah, they're acting even stranger than the green group just a little while ago," Waldina agreed.
"Well, should we offer them some encouragement, then?"
"But of course, big guy."
