John had heard stories of selkies his whole life. He’s never seen one, but he believes. He’s at a bar late at night when he hears a man talking about how his beautiful husband is a selkie. Low and behold, there you were next to him; you look sad, defeated, battered.

John wanted to kill this man for you, to give you the life you deserve. He wanted to rip him to shreds and return your selkie skin. John made eye contact with you for a second and decided in that moment he’d do anything for you.