Good! Fuuko was worried for a moment that deciding to start a conversation with you would have ended up spelling Fuuko's end.

[Huh. Cool looking hand. And here she is with four fingers and a thumb. Looking at her own hand, then back to his. It's easy to tell she's trying to compare their hands.]

With new found understanding, Fuuko's fears have subsided. Fuuko still thinks giving all the humans who fear you flowers, or starfish, would make sure they would never fear you.