"Hmh. I guess not. See, my four sons tend to speak more at length with them whenever we meet. I think they fancy them, but they don't really listen to me... especially my two youngest, Jerod and Draven." The man sighed, and shook his head.

"I keep hoping that, one day, they'll learn that unless they can become the sea itself, they'll only have their hearts broken."

"They'll work it out someday, I'm sure, start looking at some pretty humans in no time."

"I can only pray. Jerod figures if he catches a big enough fish, the selkies will all hop into his arms. Then Draven, he's positively obsessed with one of them..."