Poolside Revelations

The sun beat down on the azure waters of the resort's pool, casting shimmering reflections on the surrounding tiles. Walter lounged on a chaiselongue, his body relaxed but his mind alert. Beside him, Peter sat with a drink in hand, his eyes occasionally flickering between the pool and his father.

Walter had taken on a new form today, one that was markedly different from his usual appearance.

Peter took a sip of his drink, trying to hide his discomfort. "Dad, this is... how should I put it?"

A playful voice emanated from Walter's new form. "Hot?"

Peter shook his head, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. "No, a bit creepy! I mean, look at you! You look like..."