Bruss was dawdling about outside. He didn't have anything to do just yet. Maybe a hunt was in order... It was one to vent, in his opinion, but he had nothing to vent for just yet. Maybe something more relaxing was in order. A nice walk by the water, or something along the lines of that. He wished he wasn't such a horrible swimmer... He could only ever fish in shallow waters, no further up than his waistline, or he'd start to freak out a little.
The waterfall was always such a nice place to be, no matter how little he enjoyed being in water, waterfalls always seemed to "save" his opinion on water in general. He crouched by the edge, watching the water crash down to be collected below. He could've sworn he heard something over the roar of the water, talking in the distance. He squinted, focusing on two moving shapes that seemed to be... People? Looks like someone else liked waterfalls, too.
Moving a bit closer, he could now recognise the figures. Her again? They really seemed to be crossing paths too much. And was that... Winter? What were they doing? He raised a brow, crossing his legs to sit and watch from a distance. He didn't interfere just yet.