Xyveris watches as she drifts idly by, merely letting herself enjoy the water.  It is always amazed by the fact that humans are such simple creatures.  Of course, this one wasn't merely a human, and the changes being wrought upon her were by its own doing.  Xyveris' tentacle would stroke along her stomach one more time, lightly caressing it before slipping out of the immediate area.  Letting her rest, it would handle the other things that it had to in the castle.  But if Xyveris was needed, it would hear her calls and come immediately.