Psych was becoming more relieved by the amount of ponies continuously growing on deck, but something being shouted nearly made his heart stop. Trivy was screaming for Wing... Which could only mean one possible thing. Without thinking, Psych was in the water a second later, swimming with all his strength to the docks. Climbing up, he found both Trivy and Wing sitting there, Trivy obviously out of energy. "Trivy... I have an idea! If I can get this to work... We can make it to the ship!" He held onto both of them, saying, "Just don't accidentally interrupt me, I don't want us back in the water!" With that, he closed his eyes, clamping them shut as he concentrated. Slowly, they could all feel themselves being lifted up, although the strain on Psychs face was obvious as they began floating back to the ship.