"You...bow, to the violin?" Her explanation was a good one, but still confusing to a sea monster. He gets that it is a different instrument than a guitar, but not how it is supposed to be played.

"It's trenette al pesto! The best kind of food ever made. Want some?" He's not selfish when it comes to food, and he thinks that the joy of pasta should be share with everyone. Alberto is holding up the bowl to her, but there are no visible forks of spoons in it, as if he's just expecting her to grab a handful of pasta and put it in her mouth.