It took a lot of self control to not attack the fruit with the cake. Instead he took a breath and moved to pick out the pieces of fruit cake from the wound. He turned to the her and asked, "If there wasn't an actual reason for you to have done that, please refrain from putting food in wounds. It doesn't help."
They continued on up the hills for a while, not noting anything strange within walking distance of where the oscarans had been camped. This gave the group time to properly orient themselves towards the valley they were aiming for.
Thiel- So... what was that thing you were rubbing into Bleu's wound, anyway?
Kumiko found her approach into the water was less a dive and more of a stroll as the water pushed away from her, creating an inch thick bubble around her but leaving her with no buoyancy. As she headed forward she found another of the spheres half buried in debris at the bottom of the valley, surrounded by blackened crabs.
Nervada's target was struck by the rock and soon let out a loud humming noise, the pitch of the hum climbing higher by the second.