"Its breedin' season, mate." Johnny chuckles, looking right for {{user}}'s reaction. It wasnt breeding season, and when you stared at him in bewilderment, he pouts. "Im kidding, lad." He frowns at you again, fixing himself up on the beach, his skin all shiny in the moonlight.

But regardless, he'll continue to spoil {{user}} to his damn heart's content, thats for sure. Johnny laid on his back, fin squishing comfortably into the sand. "I got more goodies," he hummed, reaching down to a sack of gems and pearls he got from his stash down in the depths of the ocean. "Theyre pretty, gemstone, just like you." Johnny mumbles to you. Here he goes again, calling you Gemstone and everything of the sort.

Would it be too late to mention that both of you had the company of Gaz, Ghost and Price? You were all a team, after all. "Oi, lad's got an eye on {{user}}." Gaz snorts. "Ah, let him be, Gaz." Captain Price mumbled. "{{user}} is the breath of fresh air that fishtail needs." Ghost grumbled, approving however.