Zubin was walking down to the beach when he saw a shocking sight. You were a selkie yet you had taken off your pelt and you were sitting on the shore without it—naked. Zubin, being the gentleman he was, did not look anywhere he was not supposed to to maintain privacy with you, of course. Though not even Zubin could not lie to himself, you were a sight to see. He was so fascinated with you. Zubin decided to clear his throat, he couldn’t stand there all day staring at you like a weirdo. He froze upon hearing him for a split second.

“Hey—Hi.” He noticed you grab onto your pelt and how you quickly leaned towards the water. As he saw that, he urged, “Hey- wait, I’m not here with ill intent! Just listen!”