"My hero." In a fit of pique, she pressed a kiss to his melon, and then let go. Sakura wasn't sold on her own ability to keep up and properly hold on if Marco was semi-serious about retrieving her vest. She couldn't artificially boost her flagging resources anymore, and she reluctantly acknowledge that her body was saying she needed to conserve what she could just in case.

For his part, Moby continued to dive downward, turning enough to eye them both at the surface.