[He grins and lets himself drift back a little as the hippocampi swarm the new arrival, getting her "scent" and babbling at her quite a lot. One of the fish they'd passed swims up to him to inspect him closely, then darts off into the murkier water, and he keeps half an eye on a shark that's getting kind of close off to their right. But the water's comforting and welcoming to them, and they have friends all around here.]

So, these are my friends - our friends, I guess, they'll stick with anyone with the blood of Poseidon in them. Or I guess Neptune. And they're always up for playing games and stuff.

[Yay for being able to communicate underwater.]