The Knight waits until Lemm isn't looking to surreptitiously hold their head over the Spring and dump the water that splashed into their mask. Mildly unpleasant, hardly enough to bring them back to genuine frustration.

He seems to be looking oddly at the cloak on their way over. They act as if they didn't notice, moving around him to perch on one side of the bench to complete their usual ritual of rest.