I was more concerned about getting away from this really friendly dude that had taken a sudden interest in my body hair. The swim out was nuts. We got separated from the group, got stung again, and met up with another group of about 60 Japanese tourists all doing a conga through the blackness. I ended up moshing my way past them (leading the way for Kristi, our english friend, and the Irish dude who's name she was screaming like a horror movie starlet "DAR-REN! Are your there?"). Somehow we beat the rest of the group out of the cave.