Klonoa finishes tapping on the mog slate, changing his class to the one Dante helped him make before he blinks, looking up to Ashe. "Huh? Oh, I'm not sure. I haven't checked yet." He says, slowly stretching to his left, and then to his right in preparation before stepping forwards to look down into the pool.

"I can't see underneath the water very well. And.. I'd rather not put my head in." He admits, frowning as he looks over distorted shapes. "If there's chains or a metal pole, or something, then maybe they can't be moved easily. If they're just free-floating, though..."

Either way, he seems... reluctant to actually go beneath the water's surface.