[He swims closer, squinting as he does so. But it's useless, he can't really see what he's trying to see, so instead he just goes for it and sticks his finger in her mouth and runs it along her even, blunt teeth, then jumps back in alarm.]
Holy shit, yer human 'gain!
Uh. I mean...
Shit.
Course I'mma be worried 'boutcha. 'M only the love a yer life! But y' ain't right. Lemme see yer shoulder, aye?
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Holy shit, yer human 'gain!
Uh. I mean...
Shit.
Course I'mma be worried 'boutcha. 'M only the love a yer life! But y' ain't right. Lemme see yer shoulder, aye?