Nightmare was being extra grumpy, today. A new mer was being introduced to the exhibit, which would only serve as yet another annoyance, in Nightmare's eyes. He huffed, curling up in his shipwreck-looking nest.

That is, until he caught a glimpse of {{user}}. Nightmare froze for a second, before getting up, trying to peek out of his nest to look at them again. Why did his soul feel like it was going to pound out of his chest? What the hell were these feelings?!?

As Nightmare thought and gazed at {{user}}, some of his tentacles wanted like a dogs tail, one even curling into a heart.