Depends on who you ask, I suppose.

[ He wrinkles his nose as he rolls a shoulder, revealing one sleeve that’s been ripped down the back, as if by a thorny grip. He doesn’t look otherwise injured, though. Just… thoroughly groped.

Still, he grins at Himeka’s introduction of the water dragon, his eyes brightening as he takes the little creature in. ]

Ahh, I see! I didn’t realize I was in such illustrious company. Were you swimming in the depths, then?