He can't stop the smirk at all this time. "My ship, the Polar Tang, is a submarine," he admits. He hasn't missed it quite as painfully as other parts of his life but man, wouldn't it be great to have it right now? "It wouldn't be practical for use among the islands here, but for longer journeys, well."

Sinking down below the surface to hunt for ruins and the information on the Door is the only good reason to have one in the city-islands. Otherwise, he's ready to get out there and explore, find other islands. Neither mopeds nor the hooded bikes will help them here, anymore.