His hand moved to his hood to verify that the orca was still with him, then burrowed deep into his pockets. This wasn't how he'd imagined the afternoon going, but Yuma couldn't think of trading it for a different one.

Maybe drag Astral along for the trip, but if Astral were here, he would've wanted to buy some of those fish at the store. He tried not to think too hard about how much he still missed that idiot, instead turning his attention back to Shark and the water behind them.

"It cod be worse." Yuma smiled, shrugging his shoulders a little, starting the walk back to the apartments. "Hey, if you got enough of 'em, you think you could surf on 'em?"