Neuvillette. [A nod towards the other man in greeting. It has been awhile, hasn't it?

His own expression is a little bit wry as he makes a small sound of agreement.] Emotions...? Interesting. The tide carries memories where I am from, but effects like these I have never seen.

[His gaze seems to linger on Neuvillette, watching a drop of water trailing from the man's hair to his cheek.] ...I usually find the rain refreshing, but this...

[It just makes him yearn.]