"I'm kidding.  I'll just explain tanking systems and such." I say after almost giving them a heart attack.

"Thank goodness." Dad breathes out.

"How many ranks are there?" Peter asks.

"Six, possibly more.  I don't know much.  It's all a blur of stories I've heard from the foam."

"You are sounding crazy now." Dad points out.

"Sea Foam is actually the form killed Mermaes take.  And it speaks to those who are willing to listen.  I used to sit and listen to the stories when I was younger." I nod a bit.  I head to the door.

"Where are you going?" Peter asks jogging to my side.

"I need to get my safe.  It has information in it that's very important." I say exiting with him at my heels.

"Let me come with." He says in a not asking tone. I motion for him to come and he beams.

"I'm sorry for how I've treated you Peter. But I don't forgive you yet." I say as we are running down the street and our suits are materializing around up.

"It's alright. As long as you can stand being around me I'm happy." He says as we pick up the speed. We arrive at his apartment quicker than if we would have driven. I grab my safe and we run back.