/ rest in pieces
/ he was in the process of leaning down to pick up a gold coin from under the waters
/ but upon hearing the voice, his attention is drawn elsewhere, and by the time he glances
back it's already been swept away by the current. man, he was certain he'd found treasure
/ frowns a little, before sighing, then standing up to turn and face the source of the voice
/ he looks a little surprised to see her there (not so much because he's scared, but because he
really thought he was alone down here) though it doesn't take him look to flash her a small smile
* Oh! Uh-- thank you, hah.
* Does...this belong to you?
* I'm not trespassing, am I?
/ by 'this' he's referring to the caves and the waters, naturally
/ i mean he doesn't want to intrude on her home, especially
considering he's not even local to these parts of the world
/ smh asogre. you're a criminal