He looks surprised at his answer. Awfully practical when he's fresh off a killing spree. Although Wrath did wonders with the shards of mirror, so what does he know? Five looks at the wreckage around them. He remembers the ships, and how the water ate through the hulls. They'd need a stronger vessel.

...There is one thing. He blinks in a flash and returns a few seconds later with a metal vase. It happens to have blood on one side where it was used to bludgeon a certain reptile-monster just minutes ago, but it's barely dented. He holds it out for Wrath.

"Will that work?"