Positive. Fish don't have hair. [Excuse. She is totally wearing pants underneath. They're just short pants, because hello, coming from a jungle planet.

Her eyes narrow as they sweep along the surface of the water, drawing deep on the Force and joining him in looking for a sign of danger.

Except...no. Rats, frogs, a few fish...but nothing large.]

I...I don't know. I know I felt it. I'm not imagining things.

[Her feet shift, moving towards a raised walkway out of the water. Pressing her palms against it, she starts heaving her way out, robes soggy from the fall and body sore from the cold.]

Let's get out of this gunk at least. Maybe it left when it realized there were two of us.