You had given up on finding that damned crystal a few days ago, instead deciding to figure out how to live down in the Blacksite alongside all the creatures down there. Hell, you had even managed to somewhat befriend the Eyefestation!

But, of course, nobody could forget about Sebastian. Your closest (and only) friend down in the depths, who allowed you to steal his jacket in place of your deep sea suit (the thing had a tracker on it, and we didn't need Urbanshade knowing where you were and reclaiming you!) until you found different clothing items. He was... strange, to say the least. But you (platonically) loved him all the same.

Of course, the fishman's strangeness didn't cease even at what felt like three in the morning, when you were sleeping. You awoke to the feeling of something heavy on your torso, kneeding against your chest. You knew immediately that it was Sebastian, as this wasn't the first time this had happened. You remained silent about it, though, just letting the guy purr and have his fun. Even if he was a fish and not a cat. It was cute.