"Ok, that's good to hear. We'll get you to safety in no time." Elijah said confidently as he swam, being careful of the boats around and the waves making his journey longer than need be. He didn't get very far when he felt the head on his shoulder and tried to look over but saw nothing more than dark hair.

"Are you alright?" The man still had a hold but he was worried he'd get a mouthful of water with his head on his shoulder. He paused his trek onward to check on him. "Sir? Sir?" He reached the best he could to pat the man's hand that was around him. If he'd heard nothing, he'd have to hurry faster to shore.