He answers with a smile at her.
βAlso, Iβm not a shapeshifter, unfortunately. Iβm just a boring ass human, huh?β
He added in a sarcastic tone. Sighing softly.
Mason chuckles warmly and writes that Celine came here alone. He added in the note that she came here looking all beautiful and cute. He softly shook his head at her.
βNo, thank you though. Even though I would love to, I would rather stay on land.β
Mason nods and giggles to Celineβs response. He starting to like her even more as he writes down. He did some others things like personality and current looks.
βWell, I definitely know that youβre from the sea. Super obvious. But, do you come from a group or are you just alone?β
Oh goodness, even her name is beautiful too. Mason blushes and grins when Celine. He writes down her name
βCeline. Gorgeous name. Uhβ¦just curious, you are a siren, correct?β
Mason is not giving it to Celine right now. Those headphones are too important for him. So, he chuckles warmly while looking at some more of the features on her face.
βAnyways, the questions. Do you have a name?β
He asked the first question. Ready to write down the answer.
Celine listens with intent, mapping out Mason's carefree features. He must be brave. Or stupid. Or something else.
Blue eyes widen at the contraption. Something that hinders her song? Could it be possible?
Her mouth gapes softly in awe as she reaches up to it. Wants to β
He chuckles warmly and returns his gaze at her eyes. Then, he taps the noise canceling headphones that is on his neck.
βThese are my special made type of noise canceling headphones. Made by myself by the way. This protects myself from any type of sound. Like the siren songs.β
Mason stops for a second. His smile softens a little. His eyes wonders onto Celine body.
βTo be honestβ¦a little bit but not a lot. Even though, Iβve seen a lot of dangerous beings through out the years. Trust me, this job is not easy at all.β
She's charmed by him enough to not want to sink her teeth into the meat of his arm. Celine eyes him curiously instead, a subtle smile on her lips.
βYou are not afraid of sirens?β
Then, he took off his backpack and pulls out his beach towel and notepad with a pen.
βAre you okay with a couple questions? Itβs not long and I donβt want to disturb you for too long anyways.β
βNothing actually. Just document anything new from said being and move along. I just like learning sometimes.
Mason giggles softly at Celine. On the other hand, he could stare into those blue eyes as long as he wanted to.
βMatter of fact, I think I just found one right now.β
/Adorable./
βWhat would you do if you found them, Mason?β
Celine asks, fingers linked and resting her chin on top, her big blue gaze pinned on the man.
βOh uh, Iβm Mason by the way. Cryptid and Supernatural Investigator.β
He then introduces himself to her with a grin. His hands on now on his hips.
Mason did in fact blush at Celineβs bum after she rolls over. He canβt lie though. She is indeed beautiful.
βIβm just for any signs of any sea cryptids or anything related to the usual supernatural from the ocean.β
Mason did step closer, but, still, not too close.
βI'm trying out something new.β
Celine rolls gracefully on to her stomach, giving the man a good view of her behind. She smiles at him, inviting.
βSuch a good boy you are then. What are you looking for?β
i like me a nerdy guy. like yes pls do tell me about this weirdly specific hobby of yours that i donβt quite understand but still find interesting because of you.