[Sure enough, the initial question gets no answer but a cheeky smile. It's best not to reveal behind the scenes, after all.

But Sora has a fair point about the food, and Momo gives a sympathetic sort of laugh.] I get it, it's a weird moral conundrum to be dealing with. And I'm more used to dry seaweed than wet seaweed anyway.

[Food problems aside, though, they're starting to pass by the sing-off and get a look into the more open waters beyond. Unsurprisingly, there's not any hugely obvious traces of someone having passed by here, but Momo glances back over his shoulder to check the direction the main character of the moment is pointing in as he tries to take direction of the search.]

This way, then? [Momo points to the left, and a bit downwards, past where the coral bordering the populated area really starts to drop off down into deeper seas.]