Yuusei's modus operandi with respect to Sudden Fae Attacks, based on previous experience, has proven itself to be "pick up a long sturdy thing and whack a motherfucker." For keeping lesser creatures away from him, it's been working to a degree, just as it had back during the last Hunt raid. One can't just hit water to make it go away, though.

When the urgency of the situation hits him, he freezes like a deer in headlights, suddenly very aware that his current body type is absolutely horrible for swimming but hardly heavy enough to remain anchored when the flood makes it to them. He doesn't have to worry about it for long, however, for he soon has the strong claws of Yuugo's dragon gripping his gut. He's frankly a little impressed Clear Wing can hoist his weight like this, but he's not going to complain.

"Can you keep this up for long enough?" he calls up to both the dragon and their rider. Clear Wing is probably good, but he doesn't want to be only a burden to the two if he can help it.