[Ochako can see this creature's mouth moving, but through the glass of the porthole, and the water surrounding her, certain vocalizations were hard... Her brows knit together, and she presses her face against the glass a little closer, smushing up her cheek a bit. Hm...nope. Even as he comes closer, she can only hear soft murmurs of sound on the other side.
But...oh!! Oh, maybe--]
Wait a second!!
[Ochako holds up a webbed, slightly clawed finger and then flutters her tail and darts back into the depths. She's gone about a minute or two before returning, holding what appears for be a woven bag of kelp and seagrass. Taking something out of it, it looks almost like an inkwell...and Ochako dips her finger into it and begins to write on the glass with squid ink.]
[hahaha, she's trying her best!!]
But...oh!! Oh, maybe--]
Wait a second!!
[Ochako holds up a webbed, slightly clawed finger and then flutters her tail and darts back into the depths. She's gone about a minute or two before returning, holding what appears for be a woven bag of kelp and seagrass. Taking something out of it, it looks almost like an inkwell...and Ochako dips her finger into it and begins to write on the glass with squid ink.]
Hello!
What are you?
Not human??