Urrrgh. . ." he said, and then vomited up another couple gallons of sea water.
"I'd feel sorry for you, but this is all your fault," Clark said, somewhere above and to the left of Bruce's head. All Bruce could see of him was one soggy red boot.
"Uh guh…" said Bruce, and puked again.
"You're lucky you didn't drown when that thing scooped us up."