A look of offense crosses the young halfling's face, "I didn't suggest we ride the turtle-dragon because it was prudent or efficient," he used his fingers to quote those two words, "I just thought it'd be so cool to ride like on its head above water as it goes like so super fast," his voice raises a few pitches as he continues his outburst, "But apparently I'm in the minority here. Quick everybody, don't listen to Fenrick, he has terrible ideas."
He stops and looks at every staring at him disapprovingly. A bit of shame crossed his face and he quietly shrugged his shoulders in admitted defeat. Looking at Derrenil, who was giving him the nastiest look of all, he smiled, "Maybe if you could find out the best way to get out of its stomach in case it decides to eat one of us."