I like sea life. The question is, does sea life like me?
I went to a display where you could touch things like starfish and crab. I watched as a man held a starfish in his hand (his hand was submerged in water). So after he left, I did the same thing. I watched as the starfish slowly (though perhaps quickly, in starfish speed) suction cupped its way off my hand.
I take comfort in the fact that the Beluga whale liked me, so much so that, when I had my face up against the glass (am I six years old?) and was waving at the whale, it came up close to the glass and suddenly opened its big ol’ mouth super wide, its jaw and teeth clicking loudly in the water. People behind me gasped, I yelped and thought my end was near. But he was just playin’. I mean, look at that face!