"Oh! Grune-chan! Hey." He smiles at her, and dumps the water-logged mask in a nearby potted plant for recovery later. Such detailed equipment was valuable; he'd hate to lose it.

Mindful of Fenimore's warning, he carefully keeps his eyes from straying to her chest...not that it was something that was easily avoided. He could be the gentleman. Totally. "I'm having a great time! How are you?"