Shion held the dagger tightly, focusing on not letting go. His jaw was set as he tried to focus on stopping the belt from slipping off the dagger. There was not much he could do if the belt snapped though.

He blinked as the quicksand started moving and allowed the man to move a little, but did not seem too surprised. He was used to people having strange abilities.

"Keep going." He urged. The man might have only moved a few inches but it was a few inches closer to the shore than he had been before.