DANTE
I'm a professional idiot
don't tell my mom
An easy laugh slips from his lips as Seren brightens with an innate competitive spirit. As soon as she takes off in the surf he turns on his own heel in the opposite direction to be fair. It doesn't take long for him to give up searching with his eyes before he's on all hands and knees and crawling through the shallows of the ocean. It's not the fastest way to go about it, but he's finding a surprising amount of shells in the time it takes regardless. And while he has a handful of shells already, none of them are the blue that Seren had described. They're mottled with other colors and some even had small creatures living inside them! It seemed to be a normal occurrence but spooked him regardless to the point of throwing them further out into the waves and far away from him.
"How's it going over there? You won't beat what I have!" He boasts as he holds up his latest find, and he might be bluffing more than he'd care to admit, the drill-like shell is streaked with different shades of blue deposits in streaks along the grain.
