Oceo shrinks down. Cringing as the guy yelled at him. He wasn't used to being yelled at. In fact it rather intimidated him. He bites his lip and looks at him. He didn't want to answer him. He nods his head. Blinking and touches the tears. Pulling back his finger and licking it. It was salty sweet. Salty like the sea yet sweet like that sugar stuff he'd once tasted. He tilts his head to the side. The older male's words filled him with sadness. He blinks and nods his head. Pointing at himself. "M-e." he says softly. "M-e. M-e. M-e." he says over and over again. Hoping the guy would get the message.