The orca studied the shark. He was much different to the shark she had seen in her sea. "So," she said loudly, "You're the piddly little bottom-dweller I was sent after...." She smirked. "Not half bad...." she murmured to herself. "Now what could a young shark such as yourself have done to make so many enemies?" she asked. Her voice was teasing, but she was generally curious. She extended a hand to ruffle Samekichi's hair. "Surely you can't be that bad..." Her smile grew wider.












