Alright, one last hit together,
Cecil: Let's do it, *hit the tank together and the glass doesn't break* Oh shoot!
We're not getting out of here on our own are we?
Cecil: Doesn't look like it,
*curls up with him and puts her head on his chest,* Well, at least my father will be happy now, I'm properly promised to a merman, and I'm happy about it.
Cecil: You are?
Yeah, I am. *leans in to kiss him*