[Still enjoyed the momentary concerned look that crosses the man's features before he wrinkles his nose a little at her question. A hand wandering up to rub the back of his head in thought.]

Back where they yanked me, there was this sea, it was apparently made up of one woman's sorrow, since she grief stricken she cried enough to make an entire ocean. At least that's what the legend says about it. [He waves a hand at that, deciding to skip over explaining the entire legend of The Sea of Black Tears and get to the point.] Ophelia decided to jump into it and crawled back out covered in its gunk. It drove her nuts.