Chrollo watches the expression and the sudden shift in the other sleeper's aura in response to his words. He hadn't taken that long to remember himself, at least not from his perspective, but how could he say if his mental state was altered or not?

"Sounds like I was lucky to only have to deal with a little ice."

The thought of dying doesn't bother Chrollo much, particularly when he knows he'll come back. Drowning isn't a terrible death all things considered, there are many that are far worse than that.

"What kind of giant monsters in the water?"