He completely ignored Sara. If she and Wiska looked closer however, they could see he was grinding his teeth and his hands were shaking not in fear, but in anger, and Sara might not know, but Wiska knows Seydon isn't usually angry at all. They stopped, and his mind would settle from all the stress of thinking about Sara's question. Then back onto the other's, with a big large smile. "Ha! Of course." He said to Wiska, chuckling.  He wanted wanted cuddles really bad right now. More then food or music. That's saying a lot truly. Maybe not, but at least you know what he's thinking about now.<br/><br/>"It looks delicious though, maybe with a touch of coral buds and anchovy to compliment it I'd like it ten times better!" He'd say, laughing a bit as he looks to Taxim. "So who might you be? My name is Seydon, of the Aquiron Tribe. This is Wiska, a close and dear friend of mine, and Sara, who I have yet to find out much about, she's a very interesting and intriguing person though!"<br/><br/>He'd say all of this, looking to Taxim with a large toothy smile, as he'd hold his hand out for the smaller person. Sara and them were moving, as he looked over to Wiska, then sighed. "Let's go! Here, I'll carry it for you m'lady." He said, chuckling a bit before going over and picking up the croc Wiska has killed, and would gently pat Wiska's head, before smiling wide. He just hopes they don't pry to much, because with how they're so close to the more deeper, open parts of the ocean being right by the islands, he isn't sure how long it'll be before they'll truly be able to see a completely different side of him.<br/><br/>(Sorry it's short, I was thinking about making a little two paragraphs for the Aquiron palace and the situation, but I'll leave it for later :") )