"Alright, alright, calm your fins."

Ezekiel swims closer towards him, ready to help him out if the net catches him but seems like Stone is slowly getting the hang of it. "Let's start where the chest was. Maybe we didn't see everything in the dark last time. Maybe there's some ancient writing stuff you can decipher."

He moves ahead, scooping the place for traps or doors he might have missed the first time around.