"I saw that," Jigano admitted with a sympathetic grin. "No offense to your mate, but those tentacles are, ah... unsettling. Fascinating, but best seen from a distance." Moreso in certain contexts than others, to be fair. But his sympathies lay entirely with the Dark Star on this matter. "Just our luck the merfolk will have an underwater Pit to throw us in. Or maybe they'll just feed us to the sharks." Really, the possibilities beneath the waves were endless when it came to things that could go wrong and kill you.
He nodded in acceptance and a rueful sort of satisfaction of the deal. "As always you'll be welcome, and I'll do what I can to return the trade." Then his grin turned sly as he eyed the other man, mischief returning. "Or... I can promise to not make a song about you?" Teasing, mostly. Mostly.
The manta was freed and his attention returned to watching its graceful flight, smiling at the simple beauty of the creature as it returned to its quiet life. "Is there any way to know which ones are regular gulls and which ones let you walk on water?" It could take a lot of experimentation to get the right one, given how many of the feathered scavengers called the coast home.
He nodded in acceptance and a rueful sort of satisfaction of the deal. "As always you'll be welcome, and I'll do what I can to return the trade." Then his grin turned sly as he eyed the other man, mischief returning. "Or... I can promise to not make a song about you?" Teasing, mostly. Mostly.
The manta was freed and his attention returned to watching its graceful flight, smiling at the simple beauty of the creature as it returned to its quiet life. "Is there any way to know which ones are regular gulls and which ones let you walk on water?" It could take a lot of experimentation to get the right one, given how many of the feathered scavengers called the coast home.
