"What the fuck are you doing here on land, fish fuck." A group of younger men advanced on Gio and he just stared down at them.
"I'm traveling with my beloved to sell potions.." He answered calmly, "Did you want some...? She may have some spare bottles for you..."
"We'd much rather turn you into a soup."
"You've got enough meat on you to make a broth and the fillings."
Gio didn't really appreciate being told he would make a fine meal, but he needed to stay calm for Sereina's sake.