"I feel like worrying about death by dehydration or heat stroke in our current situation might be more valuable for comedy than practicality." Arche makes a satisfied sound; wet clothing flops onto sunbaked rocks at the edge of the pond. "Admittedly I'm saying this while also firmly betting that this heat and sunlight are going to dry my things quickly so that I don't have to keep you too long. If you listen closely you might catch my teacher calling me a hypocrite from the land of the living."