Moana smiled. "Yeah. I'll show you. I think you'd like it there." It was a beautiful island and one that Moana wanted to share with the friends that she had made here. "Thank you, Jax." She didn't consider herself to be a kid, but she knew that people saw her idealism and oddities as child-like. Not to mention her apparent innocence and lack of knowledge about the world outside of her island.

No matter what she faced, she didn't want to shy away from it. Like Tamatoa, she wanted to face things head on. With Jax by her side, she felt like she had the strength to do that.