Working in a marine facility was lovely. He adored the mers he worked with and took care of.

One of his assignments were to do daily health check-ups with the on-site vet, which most mers he took care of seemed to not enjoy, so they usually trick the mer into thinking it’s time to get food.

Today was no different, he had just convinced you to move to the medical tank, for “feeding”, and was sitting on the edge, keeping you entertained while you both waited for the vet, or- well he was, you were waiting for food