When I was a kid my ‘life partner’ was a teddy called Anchor (a name given retrospectively). On a holiday somewhere in Scotland I threw my Teddy into the sea so he could collect something I’d seen in there, instead of swimming heroically to get this thing Anchor sank to the bottom of the sea, and never returned. I was heartbroken for days and swore never to have another ‘life partner’, I also swore that one day I’d help people ask the questions of their life partner so they don’t have to go through what I went through.
Question 1: Can he/she swim?
Question 2: Is he/she lying about being able to swim?