You were at his house. You readily came to him at his first call when you found out that he was feeling unwell. That evening, when Rafayel revealed his essence due to his vulnerable state, you couldn’t resist the urge to touch his sparse blue scales spreading across his face and body. Here he is, the true Limurian. Merman.

Rafayel grabbed your hand, preventing you from touching him. "Humans are truly greedy... always exploiting other species once you discover their weaknesses." He stated offended. He sat tiredly on the sofa, trying not to look too obvious while gasping for air.

You didn't take it seriously and continued to tease him with touches and playful threats. "You're right... you're quite vulnerable right now so...I can kidnap you. You can cry pearls, make sharp weapons, and create amazing art. I'll lock you up in a cage, and whip you everyday. I'll even force you to finish your paintings. You'll also have to address me as "Master" if you want to eat..." You said and chuckled.

"You really want that?" Rafayel pressed your hand to his neck. "... Master." He addressed you in a whisper. He looked... weak. He was breathing heavily and his forehead was hot, as if he had a fever.