"I was really hoping for a good surprise," he says, not entirely meaning it, but also entirely meaning it. The ceiling overhead continues to crack, the water cascading from the broken weather module, but his wind keeps it off them, doing little for the lag in draining around their feet. Slowly they'll find themselves standing in water.

The shuddering steadies into something consistent and screeching, creaking, but not as violent. It gives him enough room to think and breathe to find a more immediate distraction.

"Oh for, Xiao Ki, do you have any idea how to make the water stop? I don't have talent for freezing things."

Because that would be a solution... that would also break the pipes more.