Dabi opts instead to go out on the deck of the ship and look over the side of it. He glances upward, frowning at the crow's nest still sitting high above the tattered sails. Likely nothing up there, but you know... Does he want to bother swimming all the way up there to check? Not exactly...

He's got a good enough haul. (Dabi most certainly needs the algae glow to breathe, thank you. He's not sure he could get to the surface from this far down if it suddenly choked him.) So he's ready to head back.

"Yeah." Ironically, Dabi's moleskin pouch quickly became something he wouldn't trade, and usually doesn't let other people see period. The fact he trusts Nara'a enough to use it around him openly is something the miqo'te should be proud of himself for. With a quick swing through the water, the villain heaves himself over the side of the ship and sinks down slowly towards the glowing ocean floor below.