What reads to him as a pointed suggestion is indeed read loud and clear. Vanadi heaves a sigh, runs a hand through his short hair, and downs the rest of the generous water. Finally, glancing over at his new company, "Alright, point taken. Where would you have me giving a hand?"

His meager boat-experience has left him woefully underprepared for physically helping out ... but it does sound a little better than counting his miseries at the rail.