Shuri wanted to go on a small adventure and get the fuck off this boat. She also assumed their oral hygiene wouldn't go to the dogs in the matter of seven days. At least, she hoped?
"Let's work on your gruff face while we walk. That looks less gruff and more...well not gruff." Shuri could actually pull off a gruff face. Or, at least, a fierce face.
"Not really no, but I'm hoping we find some supplies." She wouldn't mind some food, or booze, or food and booze.