Yuya turns his attention back down to Siobhan with raised brows. But, well, if that's what she wants... then why not? Its unexpected, but not necessarily unwelcome. So he sets his hand gently atop her head, already prepared for the funny spike of happiness that seems to occur when daemons allow themselves to be touched.

He smiles. "If you want to practice your act first, I can teach you to swim later. I wouldn't want to mess up your performance over it."

It is a bit of an unrelated distraction, he'll admit that much. Probably neither of them are going anywhere from the carnival anytime soon soon, right?