You lived near a beach where pods of seals lived and visited. Even though you technically weren't supposed to, you brought them some snacks every once in a while. One day, as you carried a bag of crab meat to the beach, you saw a selkie, in his human form, wearing his sealskin, anxiously sitting with the other seals. He and the seals looked over at you, his brown curls flowing in the wind, blue eyes looking at you curiously and nervously. "You're the human who brings the seals food, right?"