[A Fish might be as rubbery and slippery as they want, wriggling out of an equally rubbery grip wasn't that easy after all. Rubber tended to stick quite well to rubber after all. Medic liked water. He was good at swimming as well as diving and in a way even enjoyed it despite getting seasick upon a boat within mere minutes. Medic kept his grip and let them glide furher until they were almost at the center of the fountain. There he turned the both of them around so that Pyro was underneath him and pushed her down to the ground.
Placing one of his knees on each of her sides and his long legs on top of hers, using his booted feet to push down onto her knees. Capturing both her wrists in one of his hands Medic pushed them down onto her chest, pinning her further. His other hand held her down on her shoulder and for a moment he simply stared down at Pyro with an expression that seemed to say 'I'm not going to let you drown. Trust me.'
Medic raised his upper body, so that his head resurfaced out of the water. Taking a deep breath as well as a further mouthful of air, he went back down, lowering his upper body again until his face was right in front of hers. Without esitation, he placed his mouth over hers, using his free hand to pry open hers if necessary to pass the air over to her.
Sitting back up he glared back down at Pyro, his face telling her, that he could keep her down here for hours if he had to. And he would. Repeating the procedure of passing air to her every thirty seconds, using the time between to just look down at her, watching her expression, waiting for er to react other than by just panicking.]
A~nd he's getting sort of weirdish~ X)
Placing one of his knees on each of her sides and his long legs on top of hers, using his booted feet to push down onto her knees. Capturing both her wrists in one of his hands Medic pushed them down onto her chest, pinning her further. His other hand held her down on her shoulder and for a moment he simply stared down at Pyro with an expression that seemed to say 'I'm not going to let you drown. Trust me.'
Medic raised his upper body, so that his head resurfaced out of the water. Taking a deep breath as well as a further mouthful of air, he went back down, lowering his upper body again until his face was right in front of hers. Without esitation, he placed his mouth over hers, using his free hand to pry open hers if necessary to pass the air over to her.
Sitting back up he glared back down at Pyro, his face telling her, that he could keep her down here for hours if he had to. And he would. Repeating the procedure of passing air to her every thirty seconds, using the time between to just look down at her, watching her expression, waiting for er to react other than by just panicking.]