Cassy lifted her t-shirt, showing Tim that she was already wearing her swimsuit. "I'm all set, then," she said, grinning and letting her shirt drop.
Ardys/Andrys shrugged. "Swimming and diving," she said to Tim as she looked Cassy over. "If you're up for it." Sighing, the sabertooth began to feel Cassy's muscles, touching the crat's arms and sides. "Hmm... you clearly don't train that much, but your body's quite fit for your age," she said, feeling Cassy's stomach. "Personally, I'd wear a longer shirt, but as long as you can protect your gut, I think you'll be fine." Grinning, she looked up at Cassy's face. "Are you armed?"
Cassy stared at Ardys, blushing darkly. "Uhhhh........." she said, not really used to being felt.