Dex: Where to now, Kahu? The gate for the ship you were waiting to board? Somewhere to get washed up first?
[squish squish squish]
Kahu: Will you be allowed to enter “somewhere”? Your clothes appear to be almost completely saturated.
Dex: Give it a minute until I get behind some cover . . .
Dex: What good would my sub-marine ops tech be if it didn’t wrap up with a drying-slash-hair-restyling feature?
Kahu (thinking): How much “sub-marine ops tech” does one Fish & Wildlife agent need?