[With Lance's help, everything proceeds better than expected. He's never been more excited to refill his lungs with oxygen, and, on the other hand, is 110% prepared for Lance to make a giant fuss over his knife, having never really explained what it was or meant to the group. His breaths are shallow, uneven when he's taken by the shoulders and--]
What?!
[He follows that indication, looking upward to the glowing creatures looking...not necessarily unimpressed, but he's not exactly moved.
Why did he almost have to drown if his wife was watching?! Why did she shove Lance into the water?!]
youre a bad man
What?!
[He follows that indication, looking upward to the glowing creatures looking...not necessarily unimpressed, but he's not exactly moved.
Why did he almost have to drown if his wife was watching?! Why did she shove Lance into the water?!]
What-?
[Again. More perplexed this time.]