"She regretted volunteering, as getting off the ship required wading in chest-deep water. It was very cold and took her breath away. Her robe billowed around her as she struggled to find traction in the ground below. A strong wave struck her from behind and she started to fall face forward. Hadrian caught her by the elbow and held her up. "Thank you. I thought I was going for a swim there," she told him. "Bad form on the wave's part, sneaking up and attacking you from the back like that." "Not very chivalrous, was it?" "Not at all--I'd complain."