Come here. [Vivi crouches to sit on her haunches in the sand, pulling Nami onto her lap. She quickly tugs off both boots, tipping them to let the water out, then peels off soaked socks and wrings them out as best she can.] We'll have to go back. You can't be out here with wet feet.

[Once she's squeezed as much water as she can from Nami's socks, she pulls them back on--with a little difficulty, since they're still damp.] Maybe it would be better not to wear the boots yet. The lining is still soaked.