Despite delays and a crappy turn of events the investigation had taken, Mona found it within herself to ease into a smile along with a slight laugh. The demonstration Knuckles had preformed was a cute gesture, allowing herself to beam back to her usual cheerful self. Least Knuckles was taking the misadventures in stride.

"Not sure if my hair makes the same sound, but here goes!" she exclaimed. Throwing off her hat, Mona followed the lead by leaning over and shaking her hair out furiously in a similar manner to the dreadlocks. The difference being hers sent out a fountain of water to splash down on the planks of the dock and whatever poor soul happened to be walking by her vicinity as she shook. There certainly wasn't a clattering sound to accompany it either.

"A towel wouldn't be a bad idea either...I'm sure there must be a few laying around. I mean, it's the docks, people have towels when they take a dip. We can borrow one for awhile and return it later." she added sheepishly through the damp orange tendrils of hair plastered damply to her face upon up righting herself.