"Yeah it's a lot." York moves to the tree and leans against it. He already had glitter on him, what was a little more? A nuisance but it was whatever.

"Yeah probably not good for you right? All the stories if I recall correctly, have you on water. Rarely ever land. Won't catch me there. Can't swim." York wonders for a brief moment if he would have survived Jericho's explosion. He had escaped into the water with others after all. Had he shut down in the murky harbor? Or had someone else saved him? He shook his head with a frown. It didn't matter right now.