[ Floyd adjusts his stance as Jonathan flails around, planting his feet so he can't get any closer to Eleanor. ]

We can't do anything for them if we're hurt too, penguin. How're you gonna help that way, huh? Be smart.

[ Yes, that's absolutely Jonathan's fishsona. ]

Either way, Water Fountain guy wins this round. For now, nothin's happening to them. Let's keep it that way.