Seeing the way they both perked up at the mention of their own shark spirits and all the awkwardness and tension left as the two of them began to excitedly talk about their spirits and being Malies, she couldn't help but smile a bit as their own eagerness to proudly show of their spirits - Frankie in particular being especially proud - generated over to her as well and was infectious. She smiled as she genuinely listened to the two of them go on about their spirits, and their each own individually identifying characteristics. Her eyes widened in awe at the teeth Frankie displayed, and while she was of course familiar with the species of great whites, it was still pretty impressive, actually, it was definitely impressive. It made her start to wonder just how many types of sharks there were. She of course knew there were a bunch, just like any type of animal, like birds, or canines, there were many different types within a species. While she knew this, she certainly couldn't name all the types of sharks, and only probably knew a handful of types.<br/><br/>Snapped out of her thoughts as the two began bragging about which was the superior species, she couldn't help but let out a light laugh at the interaction. She'd admit she was more familiar for great whites and their, well, greatness, put simply, however makos sounded just as impressive in their own ways, and she found herself wondering just what kinds of different sharks there were. The more the talked about it, the more she grew curious about her own shark spirit.<br/><br/>Listening to Jango explain how most Malies found their own shark spirit and the sort of ceremony that took place, she could only imagine what it would be like being a child and facing a shark like that, even if it was something that the child was accustomed to and heard about all their life living in the tribe and on the island. It probably wasn't as terrifying for them since the tribe had such a special bond and relationship to sharks in general, and more specifically this shark god Nakiki. "So I would just go in the water and wait?" she repeated curiously, finding that it sounded a lot simpler than she would expect. She figured the waiting length likely varied and depended, especially if a species didn't live nearby, which caused another curious thought to run through her mind "Has anyone ever had an extinct shark spirit?" she asked curiously, wondering if that was possible. If so, then what happened if they went to wait in the water for their shark spirit to appear and make themselves known to the individual?