"Now I think they're trying to frighten us to death."

He clears his throat and he can almost taste the water.

"Nearly worked, too." He looks over to Morgana, then away, awkward. "Thanks, by the way. That's twice--no, three times---you've saved my life, now, you keep that up and I'll owe you more trips than you can take."

He gives her a smile, then nods. "Out is where we need to go, I think."