Black chuckled at the boy's words. He might be seventeen in human years, but he assumed his 'mer' age was that of a ten year old. He didn't seem to possess much knowledge of one at seventeen years of age.<br/><br/>Cerious smiled when the kid asked if he knew his mother.<br/>"I've had dealings with her, but never seen her form...and this ship...I took it from Sparrow."<br/>Which was definitely not an easy task.<br/><br/>"Now then..." Black reached over, rustling the boy's hair playfully before he stood up.<br/><br/>"What do you eat anyways, kid...? I'd assume fish, but It's always safer to ask, I don't want you dead yet."