Ayesh had been taking a break from her workout when she noticed the child. She allowed herself a frown, before she schooled her expression. She watched a bit longer, then strode over as the child seemed to flat above the water. She crossed her arms and waited to be acknowledged. If she wasn't, she would speak. Though to be fair, she would say the same words once spoken to as well.

"If you let your distaste of the water master you, you shall not over come it," she said simply. There was no censure in her voice or on er face, both were carefully neutral, giving away nothing.

She wore, rather than her customary jacket and leggings, a two piece swim suit that hid little of her tattoos, leaving the sunbursts on her arms, the grasses and reeds on her legs, and the moon and stars on her stomach all bare for the world to see. She was an older adult, but fit, and she had no shame about her body. She had asked the replicator for a swim suit in her size and this was what she had been given. She was not fully aware that it was meant to be a children's suit, more or less. Or young teen. She was fairly small. The only other thing she wore was her knapsack, which seemed omnipresent where she was concerned.