Flynn looks over at Tamru panting heavily on the sand in the air pocket. He's too caught up in his own recovery to offer advice either way.
"I should take advantage of the opportunity," Flynn says with determination. He breaks the water, then pushes his body toward the surface proper. He only makes it halfway out before falling over, racking his whole body in a furious coughing fit. It persists for nearly a full minute before he's able to move the rest of the way onto the beach and sit down. Even then, he stares off into space without saying anything.
From the sand in the air pocket, Tamru looks at you and tosses his head. "How about you? You want to come hang out with this old landlubber?" It has been a long time since you've given yourself human form, since you've walked with legs. Should you indulge him? Indulge yourself?