"Nah, nah it was- Tried to use my fin 'cause it acts kinda reads the area, gives me an idea of what or whos around me. Usually loose shapes-" Though after the last mission, he got a lot better about judging those shapes, he almost doesn't even have to use his eyes for it anymore. "Tried to use it just now an' it was like it cut right into my head."

He winces, grimacing out at the river. Still sad, kinda, but that's just freaky enough to take the edge off the sadness. Something about the thing hurt him.