Cerulean Cape all are equal in the eyes of the reaper

He moves away a little, which pleases her. He was a nice man then- or so she hopes. He seems confused by her words- only interested in devouring. It figured that he had no idea what a jellyfish was- he was not a seawolf, after all. Some small part of her celebrated at the fact that she knows a word of the common language that even the foreign boy did not know. 

At his inquiry, she shrugs. If not jellyfish... maybe you can. If it jellyfish, I not reccomend eating... parents back home always say is too risk to eat. Up to you. And then she would remain, uber-curious as to what he would do next. She was just as uninformed as he, and so she marvelled at what it might be like to see him consume the otherworldly thing. And if it was dangerous, a harm to him- not so fun anymore, but still somehow exciting nonetheless.