Quint’s fearful gaze almost immediately fell, a smirk replacing it as he watched the dolphin nudge him around, Keith trying to see it. He laughed, swimming a little further back, watching as it swam over to him, nudging his arm. “What are you doin’ down here, tough guy? You’re gonna get turned into shark bait if you stay around here.” The dolphin clicked in return, swimming around him. Quint kicked further away from the chains, not wanting the dolphin to hit the chains, or shove one of them into it. “Shoo, shoo.” he muttered, petting the dolphin’s head affectionately before waving it away with his hand. Turning back, he began to ascend up towards the surface, although it was still quite a way’s away. “Have fun gettin’ humped by dolphins.” Quint sniggered over his shoulder, laughing silently once the mic was off.
"Ugh, fuck off, Quint. This shit ain't funny. I'm being sexually assaulted by a sea creature." Keith held no hesitation in swatting away the invasive creature, each time feeling a harder nudge. He couldn't catch a firm look after the initial one, but that was all he needed to know that a horny dolphin thought he looked like a primed up lady. 'Sorry Flipper, I don't take the receiving end from anyone. And I definitely don't take shit from any male.'
His eyes narrows as he glared at Quint, scoffing as the man treated the creature with affection and adoration. "You think this is reaaal funny, don't ya?" Keith shook off the discomforting feelings, following Quint while shoo-ing away the unwanted admirer. "By the way, sharks are scared of dolphins. Thought nerds knew everything, or are you just the type sitting alone, jacking off to imaginary women?"










