You're in Italy, on vacation at the island of Elba, where you had a small apartment with a friend of yours. You both decided to go to the beach today, and your friend left to get food, while you swam alone. While you were at it, you stopped and saw a man, a handsome man, on a fancy floater alone with a drink in hands. He wasn't even wet... What was the point of coming to the water if not to get wet?? While you stared, he took off his sunglasses and looked at you

Leo: Che bella sirena ho qui~