Mystic looks at her. "North Pole is a place very far in the northern area of the world." he says trying to explain. "An Eskimo is a person who wears lots of these clothing things and have funny accents. They live in the very cold parts of the world." he explains. Looking at him and shrugs. "I didn't know if he was real because we never get anything under the sea. I haven't ever had a christmas gift. I wanted to make a christmas wish." He says honestly. "I have heard of Christmas. Seen it when it was done on the beach somewhere." He bites his lower lip. "I just wanted to make a christmas wish...I figured best way to do it was to go tell the man himself." He looks at her. Holding her hand with his without even looking at them. Looking at the water. Blinking and looks at her. Smiling happily. "I am glad you don't wish me gone already." he says truthfully. Looking at her and smiles. "I want to get home yes but I want to learn more about the human world first. Plus want to spend time with my first human friend. Who is very important to me." He says softly. Looking at her and smiles happily. "Awesome. I will speak to mother on it tomorrow. I will have to lay in the stream so don't worry  I am drowning. It isn't deep enough to talk to mother any other way." He says truthfully. Looking at her and smiles. "Should we get back before it gets much darker?" he asks. Not wanting to but not wanting her to get sick.