A Pair Of Old Acquaintances

"Wait…is that–" Looking out into the ocean's horizon with a plate of grilled fish in her hands. Liliyana noticed a man floating far away with a wooden bucket for his vessel. Even from afar, she instantly recognized those messy silver strands of hair, it was none other than the man who'd opened the gates to prison. 

"That's Greg! No wait–" Taking a brief pause and shaking her head, she tried to remember his true name while the other drew closer to her from behind to figure out what she was yelling for. "That's Razor! Yeah, that's him!"

Pointing in his direction, she turned her head to beckoned everyone closer. Holding her finger in his direction, she guided their sights onto the man floating in the darkness of the ocean. Most of them saw nothing as their vision failed in the dark after all, but the monster girls present on deck as well as Aria, caught a glimpse of a man floating in the distance with a small hat covering his eyes.