His eyes widened, almost animated and appeared to lock onto mine. His ebony pupils dilated to an obscene size and his flat, thin lips slowly opened and closed in an almost rhythmic motion.  We gazed at each other for a moment, my hands gently bobbing on the surface of the water, his spines creating pressure against my palms.  What an expected surprise, to be treading in crystal blue sea of the Loreto Bay, face to face with a porcupine fish. With the careful instruction of our naturalist guide, I slowly released the fish and he quickly swam off into the coral reef below. Is Handling Marine Life Responsible Wildlife? So…