[The shark continues aggressively smashing against the base of the land, but once it realizes it's not getting anywhere near its meal, it gives up and swims away through ice and nearly frozen water.

Eichi didn't even have the energy to reach and help his savior up, so he's glad to hear her voice when he does. He's on his back, propped up against some more jagged rocks as best as he can, breathing heavily but cough stabilized... mostly.]

Hahh... Thanks to you, I'm fine. [He says that, as pale and cold as he is, because he'd rather not focus on his coughing attack just now.] What a close call that was... I thought I'd become part of an ice sculpture myself. You weren't hurt, were you?