If Seth noticed, Leo's feet were already sinking pretty far into the sand, more than a normal person's would. Leo had never found a scale that was strong enough to test how much he actually weighed, but he was pretty sure it was definitely close to a ton. Bones and muscle had to be very dense in order to make someone completely invulnerable.

Letting out a sound that was definitely a resigned groan, he allowed Seth to drag him further into the water. He seemed incredibly tense the further they got in, hands balled up into fists. Leo had been accused several times by August of having no imagination, (a claim which he had thrown back at his little brother, considering the sixteen year old read nothing but non-fiction) but his mind was definitely working overtime right now considering everything that could go wrong. Drowning would be an awful way to die a second time.

They got out to about waist deep and Leo was not going to be going a step further. He also could feel his feet sinking further into the sand beneath his feet. "Alright, this is far enough, I think I'm going to go back now." This was all said in basically one breath and Leo turned around to get as far away from the water as he possibly could.