Marco managed to get his hand on the zebra's nose as he leaned over the railing separating them, petting it like he would if it had still been alive. The talk of a gift shop made him look around again, and he wondered what sort of things would have been in there if there was one. Probably a lot of stuffed animals, since their main attraction seemed to be animals that had been stuffed.
"There's doors over there," he pointed out, stepping away from the zebra so he could point to a set of doors at the bottom of the big fake waterfall. "Maybe that's the gift shop?" He moved towards them, but paused at the bottom of the waterfall, pulling himself up to where he could reach over the plexiglass wall and splash a hand through the water. "I still don't get why this place is here, but this is way better than a tennis ball factory. I bet I can fit in here with my float..."