"Looks like we are forming plenty of plans for us to do together when you're healed up," he remarked with a nod of his head. That was strange in a way; he thought the merman would heal up and be eager to get out of dodge again. Apparently not so far. "Let's hope there's more than one deer in that case, though I can show you with a rabbit or something smaller too." Maybe let the merman go first.

They were better these days, busying themselves with movies and other such on-board entertainment. They could tap into news and call their families too, if the weather was good enough for it. "Is that what you would want to do with your singing voice? For or with someone?"