[ Ellana readjusts, having (admittedly) mostly been ignoring Yuna's attempt at saving face for others while she maneuvered herself to pull her waterbottle around to the front, nestle it between her legs, then find some of the more edible tidbits she'd stored away. The lowering light doesn't bother her, being able to see fairly well in the dark, moreso than any human she's encountered. Even the swim isn't all that daunting: she feels she knows the area well enough she could keep them both out of avoidable trouble if it came down to it.

No, more than anything else, she doesn't want to lose the resource they're sitting in, and she's nothing like a mechanic. So hurry up and wait? She can manage that much.

Her answer is to offer Yuna her water container after giving a small shrug of her shoulders. ]

I've been out here at night before, it's not so bad. I suggest we avoid being loud, but aside from that, make ourselves comfortable until the... contraption starts working again.

[ Technology. So many times worse than magic down here under the sea. ]

Water?