Tom: This storm killed my crew. Exactly ten years ago the mast of my ship was broke- *a burst of lightening hits the mast* -n, told you. This. This was the storm that brought me to dead mans cove.
Summer: -hides underneath the ship waiting saying mermaid magic to help the ship survive and singing a magical song-
Does nothing at first, shocked, then slowly kisses back jumping back when I hear the crack of the mast