[SE][OPEN] Never Learned to Swim

Peter Terrified of what I'd be As a kid, from what I've seen Every single day, when people try And put the pieces back together Just to smash them down Peter stared back at Beatrix, his brows knit together in the face of her look. He wasn’t sure what he’d done that had been weird, but he was more than familiar with the expression on her face. Maybe he was supposed to have argued somehow? Confrontation was something Peter tried to avoid at all costs though, even with children it seemed. Beatrix seemed to accept what he said, despite her obvious displeasure at the prospect of waiting. Peter was on his feet and after her as soon as she moved, his continued accompaniments unspoken promise. It was really the least he could do, Peter felt responsible for her falling, whether Beatrix thought so or not. ”I’m Peter.” He said softly, before suddenly remembering his new name,and introducing himself again,properly. ”Peter Launcelyn.” It was still strange to say, still felt like a name he needed to earn, but it was all he had for the moment. ”What’s yours?”