Anthony's eyes widened. "Half-naked with that Greta girl," he added with a touch of disdain.
Unaware of their presence, Randy giggled even more as he splashed Greta with mud as a child might do with water in a swimming pool.
Anthony's ears turned downward. "I've never heard him laugh before," he remarked. "I don't think I like it."

Susan snorted, "I think it's cute," she said, "Do you want to finish my blue berry pie?" she offered.

Anthony's ears perked right back up again. "Well, if you don't want it..." He seemed to have suddenly forgotten all about Randy.

She chuckled and handed him her slice, "No, I'm still full from that burger," she said.

And thus Anthony was content once more, at least until a mud-coated Randy emerged from the ring and took notice of him and Susan...

Susan waved at him, "Hello! What are you doing here?!"

"I brought Katie," said Randy as he leaned in to give her a muddy kiss.

Susan snorted and pushed him away, "Ew! Wash up before you get me dirty!"

To that, Randy dipped a fingertip in some of the mud coating his face and dotted her nose with it.

Susan squealed and swatted him away, "Gross!"

Randy laughed at her and turned to head for the showers...

Greta was already there, "Told you it was sexy, now let me get you all nice and clean," she fluttered her eyelashes at him.

Randy smiled and ran a muddy hand through her hair.

Greta turned on the shower and started rinsing off.

"That wasn't bad at all," Randy remarked, though he doubted he'd have enjoyed mud wrestling so much had it actually been with Karl.

Greta gave him a kiss, "No it wasn't, I had fun,"

He smiled and kissed her back. "I may like to wrestle you more often," he replied.

"Bring it on, if you think you can take me!" she said giving him a gentle punch in the arm.

He chuckled and gave her a light shove. "Name the time and place."

She giggled and kissed him, "Anywhere you want, darling!"

Randy picked her up. "Choose your words wisely," he warned.

Greta wrapped her arms around him, "Oh? Why?"

"Well, I may just take you right here," said Randy. He coiled his tentacles around her.

Greta wriggled against him, "What if I'm not opposed?"

Randy raised an eyebrow at her. "Then I'd better hurry if I wish to defeat you before Katie and Susan start to wonder."

"I wonder how long it will take you to finish me off," she said giving him a lick across his chin.

His ears twitched. "Being able to take down an opponent in a limited amount of time is very important for a soldier such as myself," he said as the tentacles moved and rearranged themselves about her, changing her position while holding her safely off the ground.

"Well soldier! Show me what you've got!" said Greta.

"You don't stand a chance," he whispered as he leaned over her...

.....

Sometime later Greta adjusted her bathing suit, "Seems I've been defeated!"

"That'll teach you," said Randy with a grin.

"So it did," Greta returned his grin, "What are you going to do next?"

Randy ran a hand through his hair, fluffing out whatever of it was still weighed down with water. "Whatever Katie asks, I suppose," he replied. "I have not yet fully explored this gathering enough to find anything which specifically appeals to me."

"I think you might like the bake off, you can enter as a judge and test all the food," said Greta.

Indeed, Randy's ears perked up and his eyebrows arched with interest. "Where is this bake-off?"

"It's over in the town square, near the bakery so that people can use the ovens, they need more judges before they can start the contest," she said.

"Then I must go and help them right away!" Randy hurried back into his clothes and burst out of the shower.

Greta laughed and followed after him, grabbing Katie along the way.

As they left the area, they neared Susan and Anthony again. "We are off to save a contest. Will you be joining us?" asked Randy.

"It's a bake off, and they need judges to taste the food," Greta explained.