Mystic was returning to normal. Soon was able to sit himself up. Propping himself against the back of the top. The tip of his tail fin breaking the surface of the water every now and then. He looked at him. Watching the man and was wondering what he was thinking. He could catch snippets of thoughts here and there. The loudest being that he loved nature. He was afraid the man might hold him hostage but had a strange sense of trust. He trusted that the man was different from those other men. Something told him he could trust him. Watching him talking. Tilting his head to the side and burst into bubbly laughter that was a bit like giggles versus chuckles. That was how bubbly it was. "Mermaids are the ladies. I am a merdude." he says with a goofy grin.<br/><br/>Looking at him. "It is cool but I am more than just a mer dude. I am the only male siren. Plus I am prince of the seas. I have another secret but it is not in the here and now to reveal it." He says softly. Giggling again a bit as he heard his name sounded out. "I like your name too." he says. "Mika. It is a cool name." he says happily. Though the smile faded as the question was asked. He didn't wish to remember those long agonizing months of torture. Might as well tell this nice male. He was safe enough to trust until he proved otherwise. He could use his siren powers mixed with his demi-god powers as prince of the sea to protect himself. He hoped Mika was a friend not a foe though.<br/><br/>He hesitated before speaking. "I got caught in fishermen nets that dropped into the sea unexpectedly. I was collecting thingiemabobbies and doohickies for my under sea collection in my hidden grotto. I had found a whatchamacallit but it fell from my hands when I was trying to get out of the nets. They pulled me up. Called me a sea nymph. Forcefully took me from the ocean. Kept me away from even streams. Denied me barely any water. Forced me to suffer and endure six months of torture and torment at their hands. Then they wheeled thing they kept me in hit a bump. I flew out of the wheeled thing. Fell to the ground and rolled down the hill. I haven't been on land save the beach sands and never too far in."<br/><br/>He paused for a moment then continued. "I half dragged and half stumbled through a forest. Calling upon animals for help to make it where I made it too but I lost energy. I barely had any to begin with but I felt I was going to die. I don't remember what happened after that." he says simply. "Thank you for helping me recover." he says softly.