[Bro remains on the stairs for a long moment. It's his way of getting himself together and taking a breather while looking like he doesn't give a fuck. But after piggy backing your bro through a fuckton of water and then killing a shark, you kind of need a goddamn moment.]

Tap your heels together a few times and maybe you'll go home, Daveothy.

[It's the wrong movie, but he doesn't give a fuck. It's not long after that he heaves himself up off the stairs- and damn if he doesn't catch sight of another fin swimming his way through the water. Yeah, that's his cue to get the fuck up on deck with Dave.

And he wasn't kidding when he mentioned abuse, because goddamn the wind is a bitch. There are several parts of his body that feel like they're about to chip off, but he's trying to ignore it as he looks around to see where Dave got off to- then he spots him.

He spots him in the position to make the best goddamn ironic reference ever, this time for the right movie. Ignoring the wind entirely, Bro ninja's up behind Dave, though like hell he could even hear him over the wind if he wanted to.

Bro wraps his arms around Dave and leans in so he can say,]

You better trust me, because- [He hoists Dave up into the air so that he can properly feel the wind whipping at him, as if he couldn't before.] - You're flyin' Rose. Holy shit!