[Palamedes is about to ask what in goodness name Mizuki has to apologize before, when all at once, the penny drops. The storm, and the slick deck, and this hopeful face coming through the rain. And tentacles.
Oh. Oh.] Oh!
During the storm— with the— [he waggles his fingers in a vaguely tentacle-y manner] That was you!
[He doesn't sound upset, exactly. Startled, yes. But also rather impressed.]
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Oh. Oh.] Oh!
During the storm— with the— [he waggles his fingers in a vaguely tentacle-y manner] That was you!
[He doesn't sound upset, exactly. Startled, yes. But also rather impressed.]