Noctis grunts as he's suddenly tugged onto dry 'land,' looking back just as the woman slices the wave in two.

Blinking, he looks a little like a drowned cat, and he slicks his wet bangs away from his eyes with one hand.

"Yeah. Thanks to you. I owe you one!"

His gaze trails down to her sword arm and he tilts his head curiously, but doesn't say anything. The way she just summoned her weapon is similar to his own power, the Power of Kings, but how?