He's watching Alphonse with unsettlingly piercing eyes, taking in every piece of body language that the other is putting out. He waves his hand dismissively yet again when his name is subtly requested.

"Whatever you'd like."

A tentacle elegantly reaches for the mast and coils around it, gently pulling it into another angle. The boat swiftly changes direction and points itself parallel to the city's coast.

"While you're at it, see if you can find a snorkeling gear. And a bathing suit...unless you don't mind skinny dipping."