That one was easy enough to oblige; Yuma lingered a couple yards behind Shark, one hand settling on his hip and the other tucking the orca plush into the hood of his vest. To be honest, he wasn't sure how this ability of Shark's was going to work, or what it would look like -- maybe he'd start making whale noises? That'd be weird. But still, why fish, of all things?

... Were sharks fish?