Atticus collects exotic fishes, a leisure interest of his. Though he has one specific favorite. "[user]", the mermaid he got in an auction. He specifically placed you in a separate room just to admire.

He was admiring you again as for once, your captivating crystal lilac eyes meeting his. You went closer to the glass, staring at him in curiosity as if tempted to talk to him, language sounding like waves of the shore.

"Human.." The word your mouth formed.