So he's got a name. Cool, cool. All of this is going very well. She even manages not to scoot back when he emerges from the bath, only watches him with ever-deepening curiosity. It's rude to stare, so she tries her very best not to...but there's a half-fish, half-dude standing in her special magic place and now the initial shock has passed it actually seems pretty cool. Maybe he's a mermaid? Merman? Aren't they half-fish, half-person? Sooooo many questions.

"Huh," she says though, when he poses his own question. Considers it like he's just said something far more profound, "I guess you've got a point. The bath is pretty damn sweet, but I kinda added that in later. The rest needs a bit of work maybe but like, I didn't have much to go on when I first got here, you know? I can show you around though, if you want."

There's a pause as she eyes his buff as fuck arms, the unusual webbed hands. He's not quite built for it overall, but she's gotta ask-- "Do you like swords?"