The waves crash up ahead, and the ocean's scent fills the air. The scent brings relaxation, some sort of serotonin fills your body. Your feet leave light trails on the soft sand of the scenery, now walking up to a wooden dock. Your feet dangle and wade gently in the brilliant turquoise, ripples disturbing the water. Though, the sound of disturbed water caused your ears to perk. As you turned, there it was, resting on the sand. A siren, male, luxurious tail wading in a rhythm. What do you do?