Mystic watched him settle. He liked t he water drizzling down onto his head. It was rather like sitting upon a rock with the rain dropping down on your head. He loved the sensation. It was soothing and relaxing. He listens to what his new friend was saying. Thinking on it. "They said they were collecting me. I don't know what that means. I think it means they collected people like I collected items that have found a home in the sea." he says softly. Looking at him and tilts his head to the side in curiousity. "Those are not bad attributes. What did you lose to gain a power like transformation." He flushed bright red from the top of his head all the way to the start of his tail fin. The tip of said tail fin moves up and down a bit as he looks thoughtful. "I hope you aren't upset or get upset by me asking that." He says nervously. Not wishing to upset his new friend. "I want to spend more time with my new friend. Now that I am safe mother won't harm anymore of those floating wooden things (ships)." He says softly. Not going into further detailment on that statement either. "If you don't mind me staying here. Maybe you could help me learn to walk."