“Would yours be in your village?” Kisame laughed, not slowing his pace. He could feel the humidity increasing, and frankly it fell nice, but to the desert-born it probably felt strange.

Though honestly, they probably would take his word, but Kisame was hoping his actual presence would make them hurry up a bit. There were some perks to his rank and positions. But the kid didn’t need to know that so he turned his attention to the answer to his question.

“What’s your opinion on fish? Or poultry, actually.” Water Country being an island as it was meant seafood was the most common fare, but there were places to get other kinds of meat. A little pricier, as there wasn’t really anywhere with good conditions for large herds of grazing animals, but poultry might was common enough.