His eyes slid open when he felt water moving and he looked around, brows furrowed slightly. He could feel the low thrum in the back of his head telling him that he still had control over his powers. So, what was with the water moving...?

His eyes turned on Avira when he heard the apology. "You didn't do anything wrong, Avi."

His lips quirked upwards. "I'm just getting old. It takes a little time to recover." When in doubt, try to lighten the mood.

Avira located his shirt, and in moments had it in hand, though he let it rest at his side rather than put it on. To simply leave would be rude. Inconsiderate. And he had no idea what this situation called for anyway.

He let his power over water shut off.

"I apologize regardless." he mumbled.

He sat there quietly, not sure what to do or how to act. This wasn't a situation he was accustomed to or had been intending to get into. And yet, oddly, here he was.