Logan gave first Gambit, then Harkness a long, grim-faced look.
He fucking HATED drowning. He fucking hated /cages/. He started prowling around the edges of the room, more or less ignoring everyone else because otherwise he'd bite someone's head off.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. He HATED this shit. He fought the temptation to punch the wall. Wouldn't do a damn bit of good, and with the way cracks were opening up ... might do harm. No need to drown faster.
Eventually, though, realizing there was nothing else he could do, he walked over to Ammy and hauled her up to a standing position ... even sitting up, she was in danger of drowning, what with her still being asleep. He propped her against one of the columns and used his own body weight to /keep/ her standing up.
"Wonder what the fuck they did to her that she's not wakin' up." He rumbled, to no one in particular.