The one person watching is, unfortunately, unknowingly, probably one of the last people Leo wants to see this. Rafael rushes to the edge of the pool, and falls to his knees. Well, knee. By now favoring one over the other is instinct. He doesn't even notice he does it.

"Leonardo!" He's worried, but he smiles, just to show this is not a big deal. This is nothing he's blowing out of proportion. "How is the water?"