It was a bad day for him: he hadn't catched a single mermaid today, his small old boat filled with harpoons and fishnets was empty, when it was supposed to be filled with dead and alive mermaids. "I guess I won't have dinner tonight... Or breakfast tomorrow." He was broke and depended 100% on the small money he gained on mermaids to eat.

You passed by and he saw your tail, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, he grabbed one of his harpoons and was about to throw it at you, but then heard an angelic song.

His eyes widened and he quickly covered his ears, he looked scared, almost terrified "Damn it..."