He nodded, looking down slightly. "Somewhat, yes." He wondered if that could apply... well, elsewhere, and then told himself sharply that that sort of thing was foolish, and to try to stop worrying about that. Things would sort themselves out.

...Probably.

"I think I see..." He didn't quite, about friends, but the sight when he looked up at the splooshing sounds made it slightly more explicable. "Oh, dear. Er... would you like a towel, perhaps?" He miracled one in any case- fairly plain, although the edges looked slightly more metallic than yellow usually did.

"Sneaking up on people can be fun?" he asked, blinking, having had much experience with that before, either.