This is scary. The water by his feet doesn't move; it's like it was literally frozen in place, right in front of him. Marty's afraid to move forward, afraid to move back. Normally he wouldn't care about a puddle or two, but everything about this kind of screams 'danger!'. Especially when the lady speaks up. There's something about her voice...it's odd. Not right.

"I, I..." He tries to smile, but fails miserably. "I saw you standing by the water and wanted to make sure you were okay!" Marty shakes his head. "Listen, I'm not gonna hurt you or anything. I promise, okay?"