Bash folds himself into place next to Jade - suitably adjacent positioning, all things considered - knocking his shoulder into hers lightly.

"I feel like it's maybe because the ocean is a necessary component." He barrels into the conversation without pause, tugging on one of Lucas' curls and letting it spring back into place. "Of the shark one, I mean. And you could, y'know -" he slides his hand through the air, fingers fanning outward accompanied by an explosion noise. "Get meteorited. Could happen anywhere. Ocean included."