Gobo drank gratefully, though he left plenty for Mokey once he was done. Sighing, he attempted to push his hair back out of his eyes, but with so much mud covering him it didn't make that much of a difference. Noting the close presence, he glanced up at Louie with an attempted smile.

"We'll be alright. Just got surprised by the sudden rain. All that lush dirt in the garden makes a whole lotta mud really quickly."