[ the physical contact is greatly appreciated keep doing it forever please. he makes a thoughtful noise in agreement, because like. look at marcoh. he's massive. ]

It certainly sounds like an enchantment. It felt like one, too - there was a tingling sensation when I touched the wall.

[ or. invisible wall. whatever it was. he drops his hand away finally, looking down at his fingertips. ] And that may also explain why were all put so soundly to sleep. That all of us on the beach may have slept through something awful... I don't know. I'm not a particularly light or heavy sleeper, but I imagine that - certainly Mizu, at least, is likely a very light one.

There's also the matter that nothing seems different. It points likely to a spell, too.

[ the thoughtful observation stops, finally, and he shakes his head, brows furrowing together tightly. ]

... But none of that points to 'why', either. Or how, for that matter.