There's no way Eridan believes that tripe! Leave it to a glubbin wwitch to be oblique about their abilities at all.

"Fuck, Jay," he mutters, rubbing the back of his neck at the sheer awkward moment tey just had. Her beggin for her life and all. "You're really fucking scared a this ocean." And before Jade can snap all over again and make an island-bound fuck ruckus, Eridan adds hurriedly, "I hate it too." uh wwhat? Okay as soon as he says it he looks like he wants to take it back. That's pretty rough language for your home!