David growls to himself at the struggle, pacing slightly a small distance and wondering if he could do anything, jumping in and getting caught as well wouldnt work, he looks at the water and the direction of the mudhole, running and jumping into the water and clawing furociously at the mud, digging towards the lower location of the mudhole and hopefully the root/source of the vines so he could kill it, he still had his two daggers, but he would have to be quick, he couldnt hold his breath that long.