Eight laughed. "I think I would be the first to know if there was some Sharklings running around." And terrified, because while gentle those guys were not someone you wanna mess with.

Still, she was famished. All that running around has a real way of working up an appetite. She was grateful for the chance to sit down, unwind, and maybe hear stories of everyone's day.

"It smells delicious." She added, taking a seat next to the boy.