Damon had been surprised to recieve a 'care package' from Prince Eric. He was even more surprised that the Prince had his face! What was it with so many people having his brooding good looks? It was beyond him. He wondered if that were why he had always harbored a little crush on Ariel.
Pushing the thoughts from his mind, he headed out of his new home with the people he cared about the most in the world and walked down the beach. He had decided to go with something he normally didn't - a white shirt and dark jeans. He felt that on this particular sunny day, he shouldn't wear dreary black. Besides, he was so happy that Caroline were giving him a chance, he felt the need to lighten his wardrobe choices.
He arrived at their appointed meeting spot - he had come to love this spot on the beach, and had missed it while he had been lost to the world - and noticed his doppelganger.
"Your Highness," he said regally, bowing at the waist. He didn't know how you acted around someone who were royal, when they were away from their kingdom. He thought it best to not be a smartass straight off - the Prince had sent him some badass stuff.