...What? Like I said, I'm not planning on drowning.
[He pushes up the sunglasses starting to slide down his nose. That's nonsense, right? He can't drown. Well, literally (thanks, new retrospec superpower), but either way, he doesn't want to tempt fate. He feels the nausea start to peak and he has to stop, shaking his head as he pointedly turns his gaze away from the ocean.]
You make it sound like you're going to drown us...
no subject
[He pushes up the sunglasses starting to slide down his nose. That's nonsense, right? He can't drown. Well, literally (thanks, new retrospec superpower), but either way, he doesn't want to tempt fate. He feels the nausea start to peak and he has to stop, shaking his head as he pointedly turns his gaze away from the ocean.]
You make it sound like you're going to drown us...