And standing a few feet from him and pointedly looking everywhere but at him is a rather severe-looking woman. Her hair is almost completely gray, and there's not a hint of a smile on her face. She's here to observe and to document, not to have fun, and god forbid anyone makes her teach right now. Swimming is for people who care.

She doesn't care.

After a moment, she spies a struggling Cadet, and moves a foot or so closer.

"You're not going to go play hero? I'm surprised."