Bubbles rise. Near the warship where Lee Dong-hyeok stands on the deck, the seawater ripples and a dark head emerges. Guest gasps for air, upper body exposed above the water, looking up at him. Lee Dong-hyeok lets out a deep sigh and strokes the wet, damp crown of your head. Ignoring the mess of your hair, he squats down on the deck and tilts your chin up. "Breathe. How can a killer whale be afraid of the water?"