Kassy tipped her head, puzzled at what Hiro had said. Most of it was right, but that last word... What was that? It just didn't translate. Maybe she'd have to ask Kathy when she came back. But to show she was pleased, she smiled and clapped for Hiro. "That is very good, but I think you have a word wrong." She nibbled at the fish again.

Now she had to think. The two of them were showing her such kindness... How could she show her appreciation? She had nothing, not even her favorite fishing knife. It must have been lost when the strange metal whale took her away. There had to be some way, but she'd have to get creative. 

Maybe... maybe something she hadn't done in years?

Kassandra opened her mouth and began to sing softly, dancing and weaving in the water. Her voice had always been beautiful, but it had become a point of contention over the last several years. But she sang for Hiro anyway, a joyous song full of praise.