Pulled under? Uh. That sounds unpleasant. She doesn't want that. Shit.

Hopefully that blip of fear doesn't register too clearly across her face. "That was sarcasm, you clod," she hisses, twisting in place and looking for something to grab onto. "Yes I need help, now quite being snide and get me out of this mess!"

Peridot doesn't know what the magic word is.