Cerulean Cape In Nobody's Eyes, but Mine

He seemed uninteresting in dining with her.
He was probably still unsure about the taste.
More for her.
The saltiness of the crab leg flooded her mouth - ah a bit too salty! - she pulled a face until the sweeter meat could soften the taste. Ah, better. She drooled a bit as she ate - not realising that she was until he asked a question.

She licked her chops quickly.
Her head tilted, looking up and down the coast, thinking.
"They like being in the shallow water around rocks, but sometimes you'll get lucky and they'll be in a big pool like this," she gestured the to stagnant water, obviously not in a rockpool but rather just below a ridge in the beach's topography, preventing it from being sucked back out with the tide.
"Sometimes they're just all up on the beach after a storm. Guess the ocean sweeps them up or something."