Foggy sinks and settles mostly underwater. He's fairly sure he can't actually feel the waters working their magic, but he still thinks he can, the way it wriggles into the body and heals all those old marks.

"It's not even remotely the same and you know it." He slides a hand to her knee, head tipping back onto the stones around the spring. "It's.... I feel awful, that I miss my family but I miss my life back there less and less every day, you know?"