Gilded Bay Oceanside Reservation

She got the crab out of the tide pool, mindful now of its claws, and took a few careful tries to get the squirming crustacean on its back. Only then did she move away from it, feeling she had enough time to fetch the rock in order to crush its shell.

She didn't answer Floki right away, but as his words came back through her mind she offered a quick and simple, "No," before hefting the rock in her jaws. Mitanni carried it back over to her crab, which had nearly righted itself again, and dropped the rock unceremoniously atop it.

A little smile curved her lips as she pawed the stone away to reveal the crushed crab beneath. "I tend to move a lot. This is just where I am today," Mitanni explained, nosing away the cracked shell to help herself to the crab meat below. Its peculiar taste was just as jarring, but she ate it without complaint. Licking her lips, she paused to glance at Floki and turned the question back around on him. "You?"