Steven and Sharky are going to teach Marc about fursonas and they aren't leaving the room until he declares what animal he is.

"Ohhhh my god, right???" Sharky momentarily slumps forward like his strings have been cut, but really he's just letting out a big old sigh of relief. "People get so fuckin' weird about it but like, for me, personally? I'm willin' to accept the risks on excursions if it means I get to vibe out here for the rest of my life."

Okay maybe too honest, but he can't help himself.