Hooo boy, is she bitter and aggressive. Not that he hasn't met people like that, but they usually bring his walls up. Who knows what they'll do when they get judgemental, and she sounds as though she errs towards judgemental.

"That's one way of doin' it. There's a few good tanks on board. I usually just face any direction. I kind of can look everywhere without fully lookin'. Make out shapes of things."

He gestures loosely around the mohawk-shaped fin. He's gotten so used to the extra sense that having the fin broken is almost like being blinded. Luckily, this one is considerably stronger.

No one's going to sneak up behind him, and get close anyway.