It does sound familiar, and K is already watching him so he just raises an eyebrow instead. It sounds like they found a way to make it useful, though, and that interests him; he needs to think about it before he says anything though, and so he nods to acknowledge the information and then glances away to the tanks and a large school of small, flashing golden fish.
"I don't know if it was better with a non-human race," K points out mildly. "But I've always understood why humans are the way they are with us." And he, unlike the rebellion, isn't angry about it for the most part. It's not worth his energy.
When he sees the grin he tips his head in invitation and moves ahead more decisively, taking them to the first bend in the tunnel where it widens a bit to allow more room for observation - just in time for the largest shark in the tank to slide by overhead, serene and rhythmic in its serpentine swimming motion.
"This is where I like to stand," he says, stepping right up to the glass, though he does it again so carefully and slowly that the fish closest to the glass barely startle. His eyes track the creature swimming overhead, something like awe still in his eyes despite that he goes on to explain, "You can see most of the tank from here, and the shark swims by over and over again."
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Date: 2022-09-22 02:30 pm (UTC)"I don't know if it was better with a non-human race," K points out mildly. "But I've always understood why humans are the way they are with us." And he, unlike the rebellion, isn't angry about it for the most part. It's not worth his energy.
When he sees the grin he tips his head in invitation and moves ahead more decisively, taking them to the first bend in the tunnel where it widens a bit to allow more room for observation - just in time for the largest shark in the tank to slide by overhead, serene and rhythmic in its serpentine swimming motion.
"This is where I like to stand," he says, stepping right up to the glass, though he does it again so carefully and slowly that the fish closest to the glass barely startle. His eyes track the creature swimming overhead, something like awe still in his eyes despite that he goes on to explain, "You can see most of the tank from here, and the shark swims by over and over again."