So you do know. Fufu, that's good... I'm glad that you've also been able to receive such kind attention.

[He agrees, in other words. He pauses again with speaking to focus on helping pull her, but her efforts will probably have to match him. Occasionally, his own feet sink a bit and he has to reposition himself to prevent slipping down into the sand himself.

Slowly but steadily, they'll get her out. It's working, at least.]

If only I could be a little more like that, then perhaps I wouldn't be so slow at getting you out... Ah, or rather, it's my health that's holding me back, isn't it? Please don't give up.