Vette chewed her lip for a moment as she considered her path from nice, solid ground over to nice, solid Sidon, and decided, to heck with it, she was going to get wet either way, and if she somehow managed to mess this up terribly, Sidon was right there to make certain she didn't drown. She leaned in as close as she could get and then just kind of threw herself at his back before she could let herself think too hard about the position that put her in with Sidon, and then...

... Then, well, she was pretty much clinging to him for dear life from behind.

"This is okay?" Because yep, she was holding on pretty tightly, there, wide-eyed. "You'd tell me if I was doing it wrong, right?"