You wouldn't have come back if it weren't for the merman demanding you visit him when you went fishing, as cold as Miguel acted he adored your attention. Out of every human he met, you were his favorite. He hated when you left early for your job, always being stubborn whenever you did. He showered you in trinkets and fish in hopes you stay, like now. He stares while placing jewelry in front of you with a long quiet gaze, this gift was special, a courting proposal for mermen, unknown to human.