The twins turned around as the prince called to them. It seemed like he called to them a lot, but they only now just heard it. They looked up at the other boy and gave him confused looked.
"Something wrong?" One boy asked.
"Are you okay with all this? Can you swim?"
The boys looked the other boy over. He didn’t have wings or a broken leg, so he should be alright with going in water.
"No I can’t, I do not have any oceans or lakes at my home…" he explained while following the skid-marks to the edge where the plane met its demise into the ocean. Large bodies of water were not fearsome to him, but he knew he wasn’t compatible with them and therefore, would not go further than where he could walk or where the tide wouldn’t pull him away.
"Are we able to see it from here? Is it distinguishable?"