Delta lifted his hand in greeting, returning the gesture. He felt distinctly awkward around Jack, and knew that the younger man hacked his feed. Of course he didn't comment on it. The glowing gaze of his faceplate focused on Jack, but soon shifted to look out into the ocean.

It was only a body of water. He told himself that it was, but he knew clearly what dark things the ocean held within it's indigo jaws. He turned away from the surf again and took a few steps towards Jack. Was his presence unwanted? He couldn't tell.