I'm pretty sure I remember telling you I'm a good shot. [ He's not actually salty about it. There's no salt to be found. This is the best possible river monster outcome.

Plus Lucretia is readily on the shortlist of people Finn trusts wholesale when they say "come here" and reach for him, so. Hell yeah, whatever the hell she just did. It doesn't feel like it's going to kill him, and he has the luxury of some optimism about that. ]

I'm ready when you are. Let me know if you need me back closer, I'll keep you covered.