Oh well that was unexpected. Having never seen Hadama without his mer half intact, Koa’s eyes all but bulge out of his head as the King’s tail dissolves into honest-to-the-Gods legs. The lad’s encountered plenty of strange surprises over the past season, but somehow this one takes the cake. ”Oh. Uh. Guess this makes things cozy,” he chuckles, scooting to the edge of the tiny island to give Hadama more room.
Unsure of the polite way to comment on a merman’s legs, he opts to do his best to ignore them, eyes determinedly staying above Hadama’s belt. ”Alright. So the goal is very intentional, minimal movements. Like this.” Slowly, purposefully, Koa steps back, knees bending and arm extending in a steady sweep toward the mer. And despite the movements of his limbs the rest of his body is remarkably still, even breaths feeding a slow heart rate as he waits for the merman’s wrist to tap his.
Unsure of the polite way to comment on a merman’s legs, he opts to do his best to ignore them, eyes determinedly staying above Hadama’s belt. ”Alright. So the goal is very intentional, minimal movements. Like this.” Slowly, purposefully, Koa steps back, knees bending and arm extending in a steady sweep toward the mer. And despite the movements of his limbs the rest of his body is remarkably still, even breaths feeding a slow heart rate as he waits for the merman’s wrist to tap his.
