This is a hunting seasonal

Kuroo's skin warms under her brief affectionate touch. A quiet rumble makes it way through his chest as he returns the gesture with a brief swipe of his tongue across her muzzle. "Challenger is my middle name!" He responds cheekily, laughing softly as he moves his paws across the sand, looking away from Nami to the water around them.

Giving his own fur a good shake, Kuroo stretches and keeps his attention on the depths. Since they were nearly at a depth where they might have to start swimming, he didn't want to be caught off guard in the process. As the seaweed around them sways and shifts, Kuroo begins to deepen his focus. Hunting in the water was a much different process than hunting on land. One wrong step and your game would be gone forever. Or you might become the one being hunted!

"How'd you like to go about this?" Kuroo questions, his eyes lifting briefly to Nami before darting back down to search for the ray.

"Speech"