[ Arthur's chill around him is a breath of fresh air, as far as Ygno is concerned. Humanoids have been a mixed bag for him in his life, it's nice to interact with one that doesn't bat an eye at the thought of conversing with strange eel dinosaurs. ]
...any saving this pile of scrap.
[He repeats, once again imitating Arthur's voice back at him. Ygnodentus smiles widely at the proposition, although before he confirms the plan he needs to ask one thing:]
...You know how to get back? My eyes... not great. Don't want to get lost.
[As he says so, hey blinks his six grey eyes. Just looking at them shows he's telling the truth - they're all slightly glassy and glazed over. He isn't able to see more than a few dozen feet ahead of him, and even less in dark water.]
no subject
...any saving this pile of scrap.
[He repeats, once again imitating Arthur's voice back at him. Ygnodentus smiles widely at the proposition, although before he confirms the plan he needs to ask one thing:]
...You know how to get back? My eyes... not great. Don't want to get lost.
[As he says so, hey blinks his six grey eyes. Just looking at them shows he's telling the truth - they're all slightly glassy and glazed over. He isn't able to see more than a few dozen feet ahead of him, and even less in dark water.]