Kuja sighs. Well, he did spend gil on this suit and spend all that time braiding his hair this morning, it'd be a terrible waste if he never so much as got his feet wet. "I suppose I'll have to join you. Nothing lightning-elemental, in case that wasn't obvious."

He unties the sarong from around his waist, tossing it aside. "Who wants to be the brave soul to jump in first. I should think it eminently obvious that it wouldn't be the best idea for me to... what was the phrase- 'take point'."