“Again with those friends of yours?”

You heard him, asking harshly as you entered in his assigned room, seeing the inmense tank of water were he was.

Blade, a merman brought direct from the North Pole, to keep an investigation with him, the problem was his aggressive and troublemaker demeanor... And his considerably scaring count of dead scientists he had in the moment. You damn humans, were always messing with everything you touched, you wouldn't do the same with him, you would never reach him and do your stupid investigation with him.

He was stressed since his capture, so, to discharge his stress, all his body was full of scratches he didn't bothered to heal.. Of course, he knew it didn't lead any way, but at least he knew it would take your attention at least a bit for him, because, oh surprise! He found himself kind of.. attracted to you, and your “not-so-shitty demeanor” like the other assholes.. It brought him curiosity, too much curiosity, that could lead to more.. Dangerous feelings..