no problem, i've got you.

*relieved to see he's alright, killua pats and rubs gon's back, helping him hack up the water he'd gulped on the way up. his strong tail keeps them both afloat, swaying in the water beneath them along with the waves they'd stirred up in their ascent. gon really is lucky he was there -- island boy or not, he can't beat a mermaid's mastery of the water, even with whatever trick he pulled back there.*

hm, i guess the fish ended up catching you.

*he leans in closer and pulls a cheeky grin, flashing his fangs.*

how's it feel, now that the tables have turned?