[He's silent for a moment] If I thought there wwere a chance a you turnin' that powwer against me, I'd be quakin' in my fins. But you seem to like me a wwhole lot, and to be swweet an' kind in general, so I don't really feel like I'vve got anythin' to wworry about.

[He cups her cheek again and nuzzles her, his fin brushing against her cheek as he pulls away]