Mystic was weaker. Maybe he could have gone even a bit longer before it came to this if he hadn't done such extreme amounts of magic and power. He regretted none of it though. He was struggling and had been for a few days. He was panting a bit when she got into the kitchen. Sweating bullets of water from his skin. He looks at her as she walked over and took the pitcher from his hands. He held onto her hand as she lead the way out of the house. "Sorry Arisu...I went six months without water...with little to drink and never being in it. Even mother was allowed water even if she couldn't be in it. Since I wasn't it greatly cut back the amount of time I can be without being in water." He explains. Looking at the path like it was taking too long to get to the water. "Arisu...when we get to the stream...I need to remove the pants and shirt. I have to fully submerge in the stream. To talk to mother and feel better." He says softly. "I can still hear you so you can talk. I will let you see my tail fin clearly when I am done talking to mother." He says warmly.