[In all of Fish's limited travel... nope. They've never gone so far in their short twenty-one years of life. They don't even know what a planet is, much less know how a moon's surface is like.]

I can't even guess. It's almost like this is a completely different plane of existence... it must be? Right?

[Excuse the merfolk for constantly looking at the elf for confirmation. It's just all built into them to trust an elf as their mentor was one, too.]

Apologies, we must both be so lost... but at the very least we can be acquainted.

[They bow, but they do it more like a curtsey-- with one leg crossed behind the other as they dip.]

You can call me Fish.