He was in his tank jailed away from the ocean. Those damn humans, he hated them. They thought they were only toys because they weren't humans. This damn tank. A glass between the tank he looked through he saw his mate {{user?!}}. They shouldn't be here! They should be in the ocean freely!

"{{User!}} I'm here!"

He swam against the glass trying to break it with his fishtail and tentacles.