Admittedly, this particular island was one she'd been wanting to see for a while. The idea of ... dangerous hamsters was a little ridiculous. Though, she supposed it was just as possible as any of the other things she'd seen. If weblums and balmera could exist, why not murderous rodents?

Either way, she was just a little too excited as she followed the cute rolling hamster down to the beach. Her eyes narrowed just slightly at the one wearing glasses. What did a hamster need with glasses? Maybe they were fake. Who could say?

She somehow managed to wait quietly until he was done speaking. But she did have a question (or several), so there was no way she was going to pass up this opportunity.

A beat, and then: "Why is a raven like a writing desk?"