Tavi nods, and--leaving the water, as promised--heads off in the direction he last saw Fade. Ever since Second Calderon Aunt Isana's wanted him watched constantly, and Fade's seemed a little reluctant to let Tavi out of his sight. The boy's not really sure why they're being so bloody protective of him. It's getting a little stifling, really.

"Fade? Fade!" he calls. "I could use a little help! I found someone!"

Because that's oh so descriptive and helpful.