"One of your- oh you're a siren. Well, tough luck lady I'm not... one." Abigail said lying. The fact that she denied the need to shift, to change, to swim didn't mean that she wasn't actually a siren. She'd seen the scales forming on her legs enough to know that, didn't mean she had to ever let anyone else know. "I'm just me. What kind of powers does he have though? I mean.... just out of curiosity."