[ Her reaction surprises Alberto, and it's clear on the half of his face that's visible. But a widening smile cracks over his face, and he raises his hands menacingly, putting on a silly voice, harpoon still clutched faithfully in one. ]

Oo~oooh~! Spooooky fish~! Ha!

[ He makes exaggerated chomping noises, biting at the air, before clapping her on the back with his free hand and laughing as they continue. ]

That was a huge shark, right! And those humans were walking, like— through the ocean! Like they're invading! They had fire and everything! Scaaaaary~ People where I'm from would definitely think that's scary, too, ha— don't worry~

[ He grasps her shoulder affectionately. The way he talks about that painting is a bit strange, for someone apparently human, but, y'know, not too strange... Maybe he's just being empathetic. And he is, regardless. But he's also amused. He won't ask questions, but— he kinda gets it, for as much as he absolutely doesn't. ]