[ She settles down closer, letting her feet sink into the sands of the ocean bottom so she can better anchor herself. Chihiro leans forward, peering at the tiny faces of fish she can just barely make out between the three foot long reach of these anemone's tentacles. ]

I see them! Though... do you think they'll be upset with us moving their homes? It might be a little safer near the base, I guess, but I'm not sure how to say that to them out here.