Stewart's interest immediately began to wane with Hannibal's initial response, but it seemed to sustain itself with the rest of it.

"Sharks from the sky?" he had to ask. "As in, the heavens opened up to dump the contents of a well-popukated shark tank on the island, or was this more of a fantastical phenomenal weather pattern situation? A sharknado, of sorts? Or I suppose, considering thr coastal configuration of iur current community, more of some kind of shark-icane?"