[Huh what--- Oh. He hops back from the menacing ducklett, sending some water splashing up. Polly, on the other hand, has decided to blow a jet of water at the intruder. Nyeh nyeh! Just try and catch her, suckers! She ducks back under the waves, swimming as fast as its little tail can push.
James holds his hands out, placatingly, backing away from them. Just a little.] Does this... happen a lot?
[He'd have his head in his hands, but that gesture won't float here. He pushes some -- now soppy -- hair out of his eyes, instead.] Uh, yeah, that's me. You're... I think I know you... it's Bilbo, right?
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James holds his hands out, placatingly, backing away from them. Just a little.] Does this... happen a lot?
[He'd have his head in his hands, but that gesture won't float here. He pushes some -- now soppy -- hair out of his eyes, instead.] Uh, yeah, that's me. You're... I think I know you... it's Bilbo, right?