The sound of moaning suddenly echoed throughout the grotto. Iris swam closer to the surface rock to listen. The moan stopped and heavy thunking sounds like footsteps started coming closer and closer. Near the top of her grotto home, in the far corner of the second floor, that's where it's coming from. Iris hops on top of the rock to meet whoever or whatever decided to sneak into her home. A shadow reaches the edge of her rocky loft to look out over the grotto. 'It's a man!' Iris thinks to herself. 'Well, not quite a man yet. But still, a man. In my grotto.' Iris is besides herself with excitement. She looks over the human with caring eyes. He is wearing a loose white shirt, halfway unbuttoned, black pants, and two untied black boots on his feet. His tussled black hair and appearance make him look dashing but also like he's been through quite an ordeal. 'I wonder how he got here. I better say hello.'