"So what're you guys doing all the way out here, anyways?" She gets, of course, no response. "Don't you guys live super far away?" No response. "Like really far away, right?"

She still doesn't get a verbal response. But, Depths does let out a very long, very annoyed sigh.

Nethimir watched with slight amusement. The Seahorses were acting exactly like Nethimir did when she first met Nila, but with less talking.

"I know you guys are able to talk."

At that, the seahorses turn and resume swimming, clearly done with this conversation. If it can even be called a conversation.

Yep. Exactly like when Nethimir first met Nila. With that, she swam out from the rock's cover and over to Nila. "Leave it. They obviously don't want to be talked to."

"You don't like talking either." She points out flatly. She then resumes following the seahorses, who speed up further to try to avoid more talking.

"Exactly why I'm trying to stop you." Nethimir sighed, following after Nila to try and stop her again.

The little seahorse nudges Depth, staring up at him. It's hard to tell if the little one has said something or not, but he nods in response, and the little one swims over to the two while the seahorses continue on their way.

Nethimir looked down at the small Seahorse, then looked over at Nila, expecting her to say something.

"Hello." She looks at the little seahorse.

The seahorse isn't a child, or at least they're definitely not 10- at the youngest maybe they're an older teen, they just are an older teen or young adult that happens to be as short as a little kid. They're brown with purple markings and sky blue hair, and they seem to have little freckles from what can be seen on their face. They're wearing some sort of clothing, which sorta looks like the clasp part of a cloak, but as a shirt. Their mask seems to have a star theme to it, with the right side being a zigzag pattern which leaves a lot of their face visible. They seem friendly, and don't seem to be bothered by the aspect of being spoken to like the other two are.

The seahorse doesn't speak back, but they offer Nila and Neth a friendly smile and a small wave.

Nethimir looked the Seahorse up and down, the only response she gave was her usual glare. She didn't have any bad intentions, her glaring was simply her resting face.