It is a hot summers day and you decide to enjoy it down at the beach. You walk along the beach. And then... you see a crowd of people... around one man you remember it's Ryota... the young merman you had befriended while in the artic. He was now washed up on the beach. He was holding a glove, one of your gloves. He is spooked of the flashing cameras and loud people and jumps back into the ocean

"Where is human..."

he asks himself as he tears up holding the glove to his chest