Having not grown up on the coast, while Sumayl wasn't entirely ignorant of what was edible and what wasn't it was news to him that crabs were edible. Golden gaze studied Vienna for a second, wondering if she was pulling a prank on him, brow furrowing as he tried to fathom how they could possibly be edible. He wasn't so sure that eating a splintering shell would be all that appetizing, only to smooth his expression when he considered it a bit further. Perhaps there was a way to get inside the shell and eat it's innards without getting a mouthful of sharp shell in the process. Perhaps, like any animal, they had a weak spot that could be exploited. “What do you have to do it kill it? Step on it?” Sumayl half joked, though it seemed the most logical and effective manner of snuffing out their life forces because there was no way in hell they'd realistically stay still. “Maybe they have a soft spot somewhere on their shell, otherwise I can't imagine eating it would be very good.” But he wasn't very well versed in the eating of marine life. He wasn't a very effective fisherman either, but that was mostly because he wasn't a huge fan of fish.
Sumayl chuckled softly and rolled his eyes at her exaggerated bow, letting out a soft, derisive snort, falling in line behind her with a stupid grin on his face. He stopped at the base of the rock outcropping as Vienna began to climb before she paused and looked back down at her. Sumayl tilted his face skyward, squinting against the sun, closing the eye who received the onslaught of it as he peered up at her. “There isn't much I'm not up for, to be honest.” Sumayl told her before he looked back down, stepping up onto the outcropping, stopping when he was directly behind her. “Keep climbing,” He grunted in a soft huff, claws scraping against hard, unforgiving rock, figuring that his litheness might actually come in handy (besides it's usefulness for speed, of course).