Emilio had scrawled a word upon the glass, for a moment, Leo's eyes flickered across the letters, and suddenly an awfully obvious blush touched the merboy's cheeks. Te amo. Pulling back from the glass suddenly, the boy stared at the pirate, eyes wide, lips slightly parted. His hands retracted into his chest and he dropped his gaze away from the man, pouting and casting him coy little glances every couple of seconds. Of course he knew what that word meant, merfolk tended to mate for life, and so love was a concept painfully important within their culture. The term made him blush so violently that his cheeks felt like they were burning up.
He would have tried to hide if there had been anywhere, but the tank was currently devoid of places like that for now, and besides, where could you get a fake cave that could fit a fully grown merboy? Leo backed away a little further, whimpering softly and pushing himself away to take refuge back up in the top section of the tank again, the one in Emilio's bedroom. Te amo. Pfft. Leo was painfully gullible, and far too easily manipulated, despite his distrust for Emilio.
He would have tried to hide if there had been anywhere, but the tank was currently devoid of places like that for now, and besides, where could you get a fake cave that could fit a fully grown merboy? Leo backed away a little further, whimpering softly and pushing himself away to take refuge back up in the top section of the tank again, the one in Emilio's bedroom. Te amo. Pfft. Leo was painfully gullible, and far too easily manipulated, despite his distrust for Emilio.