Masaru let out a sigh of relief as the others seemed to begin rising out of their oceanically-induced slumber. So there were more men (and women!) than corpses among their number after all! It was a miracle enough that this many had survived, given how they were in the middle of the ocean and all that. Maybe the shipwreck nearby had something to do with it. After seeing the kitsune girl (whose name escaped him for the moment) start moving about and checking on everyone else, Masaru decided to do... Well, something that wasn't just standing on the beach.

"So, uh... We're all at least able to move? Good, good. I'd be seriously worried if anyone was unable to even do that much," he said, opting to ignore the sarcastic remark of the human girl complaining nearby. "Though, in retrospect, I'll probably get sick if I keep this set of soaked clothing on. Oughta fix that, or I might be the one unable to move sooner or later."

Without any further formalities, Masaru casually took off his hakama, deciding it better to not remove his shorts for the moment so as to retain a sense of decency and dignity around everyone else. While most of the others were busy recovering to some degree, the lizardman off to the side (what did he say his name was again? Turk or something?) began to talk about setting up a town already. Whoa. Big jump.

"Uh, about that... Maybe we should... I dunno, make sure we can get everything in order before we decide on things like that? We just lost everything we had on board, after all. Well, almost everything."

The elfgirl's cries of exasperation about the loss of goods was something he could relate to, at least. Some quality drink was on board before that mess, but by now some fish were probably tipsy as hell down below... Or something.

A drink would be nice, though. After that mess, he wouldn't really mind.

"But as I was saying... Small steps. I don't much care for lazing around, and though my body aches like hell right now, I'm going to go and check that wooden mess out for any supplies. With the way it is now, it sure as hell won't be getting us back home any time soon. It'd be nice if we could find a place to relax for a while though. Collect ourselves when we get a chance and all that."

With a quick glance over the rest of the group, Masaru nodded before beginning to slowly move himself over to the shipwreck. His oni regeneration would hopefully cause the irritation to subside soon enough... And maybe he wouldn't get splinters aplenty while searching.

Maybe.