Totoka River 그 안에 숨겨진 비밀을 알게된 것 같아

Marbas watched intently this time, vaguely aware that he'd been missing some over her cues, over the course of the morning. This time, though, he caught the meaning of her gesture - at least patially. Up to you, he interpreted. Well, there wasn't much he could do with that - he was not a creative creature. He was not her.

"Siren, then," he said, without much thought. It was he'd first thought her, after all. It could not get much simpler than that. Belatedly, he realized that he had not introduced himself. "You can call me Marbas."

Ostensibly, he was gazing pensively into the water. But he kept his eyes on her reflection, waiting almost nervously for her reaction to the new moniker.