[He's in much the same position, but staying waterlogged isn't going to help either of them. So he hauls himself to his feet, moving to lift the pile of neon metal with him.]

Need to get you out of the water... Get them clear on a dry spot.

[He shrugs. There's a time and a place for berating stupidity, and right now isn't it.]

Apologize when my internals are dry. C'mon.