The guide dips their pink glove into the water and begins drawing on the tunnel wall.

Phaedra and the others regard their handiwork as the guide stomps away angrily.

Phaedra: Ah. WELL. Of course he's not teaching them how to spell.

The guide has written "R O N G"

Irving comes up behind Phaedra, looking beleaguered and holding up a finger.

Irving: HOW ABOUT. We DON'T antagonize our GUIDE.

Pavel, having been splashed previously, is sopping wet. His hair covers his eyes and continues dripping as he speaks.

Pavel: Yes, please.

Phaedra regards the guide as they turn into another doorway, pointing even more strongly.

Phaedra: ...Fine. I'll wait until this is all over.