Coelamon looks between them all, runs his tongue over the inside of his gums, and grumbles, sinking back into the river. It sounds like he's saying something along the lines of "damn humans" as he drifts away.

Rubbing her head, Terra stands, only a little bit stiff and sore...all things considered. "S-sorry!" She calls after Coelamon, and the splash of water on the edge of the pier is the only indicator that he hears.

"Okay...fish that big, let go... But wow, lookit that." Terra smiles at Waver. "You got yourself a crest."