[Maybe he's born with it maybe it's weird Prismatica shit! Once the noise becomes less ground-based and more water-based though, N'Doul sits up normally and makes a point of mimicking Abbacchio's position. Easier to tell things like this when he's submerged and can feel each and every ripple.] It was. I just wanted to make sure no one was sneaking up on me, since I'm so vulnerable here. And your steps gave me a hint as to your height, but...

Geb tapping you confirmed it. Long legs. You need to eat better, but you won't go down in the next drought, either!

[Cue an ugly cackle, before he stretches one leg out and wiggles his toes in the air. This is his household right now, and he's going to make sure that's fucking clear, amen.] You can see it, if you know it's made of water! Tell me about your Stand, since we're new friends.