Rosinante is pretty content to stay out of Weaver's way while she works, though he does admire those very cool drones. Tiny flying robots, how is that not cool! But the water is something he'd prefer to avoid, and the closest he gets is to pick up some of what's dropped off on the shore and take it back to wherever it belongs.

When things seem to have been sorted out, he waves to catch her attention as he walks over. "Hey. How are things going down there?"