Brigid pushed open the door to her small house and gestured him inside. She nipped into the bath for a large towel and handed it to him. "I thought ye might need this. Unless ye'd rather I send the water and salt back t'the sea m'self?" She grinned as she asked it before heading to the kitchen to prepare the coffee and cakes she'd promised him. "I've only met one or two sirens since coming here, and it never ceases t'amaze me t'watch others take different form at will."