Wric is no doubt lost in what is transpiring with the water. He feels a wave like that of an ocean current happen, and he is sent jolting forward. Water splashing his fur, and his flesh making him look like a matted mess rather than a heroic side kick. His face contorts, and goes flat. He frowns at the girl making fun of him. This was supposed to be bonding, and she was just using this opportunity to make fun of him? It made him enraged. "You're such a brat.. to think I could like y-" he breaks his sentence off forgetting she may not know that part yet. He just huffs afterwards, and starts to wade out of the river slowly careful for any undertows, or waves that may happen.