[ yes, their vehicle is miraculously dry. Korosensei moves remarkably fast once the door is open, sliding straight into that seat like the water outside is lava. The fit is a bit snug, especially considering his size - Mikleo might find some tentacles accidentally nestling up against him as the betentacled teacher sighs into the driver's seat of the Seamoth. ]

Y-yes. That would be a great help. [ he's quiet for a moment, for once, suckerlike fingers finding their way to the controls. He's never driven something like this before, but he's nothing if not a quick learner. However, that's not what he's thinking about. ] ... This body is highly absorbent. If I touch water, I'll swell up right away. Usually, it only slows me down, but if I were to be completely submerged... Well, the results wouldn't be good.

[ he doesn't freely tell others his weaknesses, but he feels like he owes Mikleo at least that much. He's had plenty of opportunities to try and assassinate Korosensei, and he hasn't taken a single one. That has to stand for something. ]