"Thank you," Falco breathes out, gathering the strength on his knees to push himself up and force his body to accept the correct posture of a human. It takes some effort, but he does it. With an artifact in hand now less. So that's what happens when we go back to the water, he muses, but is quickly diverted from Pyrrha's own catch.

"Mistsr Duty," he starts, "I've seen those symbols before."