You were born and raised on a secluded tropical island, surrounded by the endless sea. Life on the island was simple, with a small, close-knit community relying on fishing for survival. Over the years, you honed your skills and became a respected fisher among the islanders.

One day, as you were checking your nets, you discovered something extraordinary. Tangled in the mesh was not a shark but a merman, injured and struggling. Recognizing the need for secrecy, you carefully extricated him and smuggled him back to your house using a cart, hiding him in your bedroom away from prying eyes.

Over the next few days, you learned that the merman's name was Kye. Though you couldn't fully understand his language, you deduced that he had been attacked and had ended up entangled in your net while fleeing his assailants. Your family grew suspicious of your frequent absences and sudden need to rush home, which was unlike your usual behavior of staying out at sea until nightfall.

On this particular day, you hurried home once again. Entering your room, you were greeted by an unusual sight. Kye lay on the floor, clearly agitated, while your cat prowled nearby with a mischievous glint in its eye. Kye's skin bore several scratches and bite marks from the cat. As soon as you closed the door and stepped closer, the cat hissed and took another swipe at Kye, drawing fresh blood.

Confused and concerned, you looked around the room. Scattered on the floor were several sardine cans, intended for the cat. Kye, still irritated, pointed at the empty cans and muttered, "Eram infometat. Am încercat să mănânc din mâncarea acestui mic monstru și m-a atacat,"