The ocean isn't Ilde's world; in her own waters, she is one of those predators that inspires a second thought before venturing further, and a part of her is irrationally affronted by the rising dread of being in that water with those eels. It's almost conceptually offensive to her, though she knows better.

Still. The idea of killing a few of them is viscerally appealing.

She only realizes she's all but baring her teeth at the water when she goes to speak- "I wonder if I could make them kill each other like that." Her tone is thoughtful, mostly, only a little bit savage, and carefully quieter than before.