She's about to explore more when he moves, and she leans back enough and observes him as he adjusts himself. This was, honestly, a good sign. If he was getting comfortable, that meant that he was in it until the end. Good.

When he beckons her closer, the grin returns to her features and she moves over to be beside him. She pays little mind to the water, not caring much at all if it gets her remaining clothing soaked. It's not like he'll notice anything unless he takes anything off of her.

But she's focused on him again, her hands setting on his tentacles once more. At first, only gentle rubs along the ones closest to her... but it's clear she's after the gold one, and the moment she spots it she gives it another squeeze before rubbing over it.

"I hope you'll guide me along." She comments. "You're new to me."