Lynx looks at him. Bursting into a fit of giggles and laughter as he was tickled. Laughing happily and giggles after he was through being tickled. He sits up and looks at him. "I am Lynx, Male Siren, Prince of the seven seas, and Son to the Sea Goddess herself." he says with a smile. He frowns as he hears the tiredness in Cerious's voice. "Why you sound so tired? Can I make you not tired?" he asks worriedly yet hopefully. He didn't like the fact his friend was tired. Even if they weren't technically friends and he was hostage of a pirate...that was mere technicalities. In his mind, technicalities, did not mean a damn thing. He bites his lower lip worriedly.