[Altair visibly bristled at being called an idiot. He hated when people looked down on him.]

The shark brought us here so there is a way out. There's no guarantee whatever magic is keeping us here will disappear if they die, in which case we really will be trapped with no way out if you are wrong.

[Is he speaking slow enough for you this time? He hated to admit it, but Wanderer might be right about one thing and he turned back to the shark.]

Given the annoying nature of this place maybe we have to become friends with it?

[He didn't sound very happy about the idea.]