[Connor can actually walk again now, at least when he's dry. He's figured out that his transformation before was because of the full moons, and he's not looking forward to the next time it happens but at least he knows what causes it now. He'll be ready.

For now, he's in the sea. He's showing some scaling on his arms now, the same colour as his tail. He's sure there's nobody around, so he's humming gently to himself. He finds that he's been feeling more inclined to hum and sing along to things recently. He's lying on his back on the surface of the water, eyes closed, and his voice carries to the edge of the water. He doesn't realise he's actually pulling someone in.]