Piscine kneels down by Tresk's side, baring his teeth a little bit when he realizes the majority of the looting has already been done, and the good stuff is likely already claimed. "Hey, sailor. I saved your life, you owe me," he says, something of a growl in his voice. Hopefully he'd still get a good cut of the treasure for his contribution to the fight. But if he didn't, well... he was sure this favor would be useful. He gives Tresk a firm 'thwack' on his back, causing the man to splutter up more water, before he stands and helps out by toting things around as needed, at least doing his best to look busy.