[Fukami watches with faint curiosity himself, watching the rabbitrays sliding up along what seems to be an almost-invisible surface. He turns to better observe, scattering floaters who attempt to, well, float too close once again.]
No. My sea is far from this one.
[One rabbitray happily flits about one of his tentacles and Fukami lets it, before it dashes through the water toward its fellows.] So far, these ones haven't proved dangerous. [A tentacle indicates the rabbitrays, then:] But these can be, so don't allow them close.
[The floaters... of course jellies would be more dangerous.]
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No. My sea is far from this one.
[One rabbitray happily flits about one of his tentacles and Fukami lets it, before it dashes through the water toward its fellows.] So far, these ones haven't proved dangerous. [A tentacle indicates the rabbitrays, then:] But these can be, so don't allow them close.
[The floaters... of course jellies would be more dangerous.]