As Capros started to shift into his beast form, THE VERY HAND OF GOD rose up from the oceans, putting what had been leading up to an incredible fight into perspective as the childish squabbling that it was. Capros' transformation was halted by the sheer shock of the sight before him, and as he fell back into the moment he gave a look at the now-still ocean with an appropriate awe. "Well... Er..." He turned to look back to Andronicus. "THAT just happened. So... Anyway, um..." He reached down and pulled the hatchet that pinned the man back away, slipping it into its place on his uniform.<br/><br/>With a small laugh, Capros looked down on the trembling dockmaster, now a pathetic puddle of a man even if he hadn't been soaked to the skin. "Like I was trying to say before, it's my boat. Don't forget that." Lying utterly, Capros pointed out towards the waves. "I HAVE FRIENDS, AS YOU CAN SEE!" With a dramatic gesture to frighten still further the dockmaster, Capros calmly walked back up toward the shore, motioning for Andronicus to follow after him. "Now then, you're out here disturbing the peace for some reason, I'm sure."