That evening, everyone was having fun at the party which was at the center of the city out in the open.
"These slugs aren't so bad," said Manuel. He was a young Mexican boy who was wearing a white shirt and tan shorts.
"Good taste but too slimy for me, gives me some ideas though," said Johnny.
"However, this Chicken Karashi is amazing," he said before taking a bite of the mentioned food.
"These Pirozhki aren't bad either," said Fang.
"I'm glad to hear that you're liking the food," said Thalassa while walking over with her own food to join them.
"You're people did great in making these dishes," said Alinoshka.
"Thanks, we've done our best to learn from your countries, and we plan to teach our ways to them one day," said Thalassa.
"Aren't you doing that now?" asked Johnny.
"I guess we are," said Thalassa while grabbing a slice of pizza.
"Oh, Haniya, I have a few questions for you if you're okay with it," she said after swallowing the bite she had taken.
"You can ask me anything," said Haniya.
"What is the cloth on your head called, and is it just to cover your hair or is there a deeper meaning?" asked Thalassa.
"It's called a hijab and it's part of my religion," said Haniya.
"Oh, that's interesting, I'd love to learn more about your religion one day," said Thalassa.
"Then we can all teach you about our own religions," said Fang.
"Are there different types?" asked a surprised Thalassa.
"Dozens all across the world; what about here in Atlantis, do you have any religions here?" asked Alinoshka.
"We just worship the crystal as it is what has helped our people to thrive over the years that we were underground," said Thalassa while looking at the giant stone floating in the sky over them.
"Alright, can't wait to learn about that," said Manuel.