Oh, right... [Ren says that rather absently, as if the thought of it being an Astoria power hadn't occurred to him despite the fact that it absolutely did. He gets distracted from it a moment later by Prompto offering him a hand up, though, and he reaches out to take it. His fingers are rather long and delicate, and he's very lightweight - Ren's not exactly one built like a fighter, as he's noticed a lot of others here seem to be.]

Mmm, we don't have too much water, do we...? I think it'll be okay without it. [He could go along with it, but in this situation, where their resources are quite limited, he figures he probably shouldn't go that much along with it.] Where were you going, anyway...?

[His expression has shifted from huffy to curious, as if the matter of where Prompto was rushing too so quickly has distracted him from the aching briefly.]