Lemm can't help but be amused by the whole thing, and only barely bothers to tilt his head away from the flick of water. He really didn't intend for them to get splashed - but it was very funny and if it had happened to him he's sure they'd react the same.

"Don't be dramatic, it's just water. I bet it's from the same place as the lake." Or not. He wouldn't have a clue.

Lemm strays over to the rocks they indicated, mildly prodding at his memory to see if there's anything familiar about them. As with many of the Grey Mourner's personal effects, not much is coming to mind. Geology too is a bit less of a strong point for him than things made or constructed.

"What were you telling me about these, Knight-? Oh." As he spoke he was already reaching out to touch one, and he makes contact right as he finishes. There is a short pause as his countenance shifts subtly, and then he shakes his head. "Never mind," he calls over.

He stands there a bit longer than he expected, hand still flat on the stone, a little reluctant to let go. He settles for just glancing over at the Knight instead of actually approaching - he can kind of see from here. Good enough.

"Is that what we should have been looking for? I'm no engineer. Only thought of hitting it because I tried the same when a lift lever got stuck."