Price stared at the fish-human thing he had caught in his net, its gray eyes flooded by fear and filled with tears, their hair black and tangled, their tail caught up in the tie of the net.

“What the bloody hell?” Price crouched down in front of you, reaching out a hand to you which made you flinch. Price jerked back and fell on his ass. “I ain’t gonna hurt ya’.” Price says softly, untying your tail from the net. “See?”

Your tail turned to human legs from the lack of water, human form.