[SierraHigh]

As Greyson listened to Proteus speak, he frowned deeply. He should be out in the world looking for his friends or trying to find a way back home but here he was, frustrated over having taken some kind of fertility berry that merpeople used to procreate. "Well if it's not helping that much anyways," he began, rubbing at his neck awkwardly, "and I think the human male anatomy is different than that of a mer, we should be okay-" Greyson's brows drew together. "If you want to. Obviously we don't have to screw around but I don't know how long this is going to last and... and-" Greyson whined. "We should just get it over with and then get back on track."