[The water is displaced a little when she gets in, which is stimulating enough to his sleeping form to cause a single tentacle to unravel, reach out, and gingerly wrap itself around her ankle to investigate what it is, be it threat or food. And despite the gentle suckering at her skin, his skin still remains colored and textured to match the bedding rocks. Even then, it doesn't give him away; at this point, the most tell-tale sign that it's him is the sensation of his suckers against Nariko's skin.
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And he's still out cold.]