At the sound of Jade's shout, the water seems to halt it's rise, beginning a hurried ebb down in height. As the rush of water isn't pounding in their ears, they're able to hear Fef again- which appears to be the main concern Eridan was hanging onto.

"That's convvenient," Eridan mumbles, looking back to the girl in alarm, in case she used her wwitchery to accomplish this shit. "Are you controllin this dream?"