<span style="font-style: italic">Calypso chuckled. Through the connection, she could feel his happiness. Could also vaguely tell that his young lady friend was watching over him for more than just security reasons.</span><span style="text-decoration: underline">I love you, Mystic, take care,"</span><span style="font-style: italic">she says in parting.</span><span style="font-style: italic">Now that she thinks about it, there's a couple ways she could make it so that his friend could join them underneath the pounding surf. But only if he's sure she's the one he wants to take as consort. A memory flashed of the man she had thought was her consort. She sneers, her merfolk attendants darting outside of sight. They know that look on the goddess' face doesn't mean anything good.</span><br/><br/>Arisu blinked to get her eyes used to the light being reflected off his scales. His tail was quite long, hard powerful muscles rippling underneath his scales. She laughs when he asks her what she thinks. "I think it's beautiful Mystic," she says honestly. With his wet golden hair draping over his shoulder and trailing out behind him where it still was in the water plus his tail, it was a sight unlike any other she had ever seen.