I-- But... we're underwater... [His disbelief was overcoming his nostalgia, for the moment. One of his arms come up to wrap around her back; while she may have been doing it for comfort, he was doing it to keep balance. His legs didn't appreciate standing still, because once in motion, they could at least stay that way with ease.]
[It takes him a bit to pull his eyes away from the sky, though, and when he does he gives her a sad look.] Reira, you're...?