Bay smiled brightly at Fuso. She wasn’t the type to be kept down for very long. “I know. They jsust need to learn to take a joke. It’s not like the paint won’t come off with a little scrubbing.”  She hummed softly for a moment as she looked ahead watching the water as it sped by beneath her. “Has anything this exciting happened since you were stationed on the island or was it always as boring as it looked? What did you even do to keep yourself entertained at that place?”