Jean-Paul just rolled his eyes at Aurora in response, though he was careful to do it after she turned her attention back to Namorita. He was used to his sister's volatile temper, and there were more interesting things to do than to start a fight with her.
Right now he was admiring Namorita. She was beautiful, especially with the ears and the tiny little ankle-wings which were like nothing he'd ever seen. He watched them with wide eyes for a moment, and when he looked back up at her face, he had the most awed expression on.
"Atlantis?" he repeated. "You mean under the water? But I thought this is only a story." JP hummed a little, impressed by her origins. "Is your mother... how do you say it... une sirène, a mermaid?" Right now, he would believe just about anything. There were so many amazing things at both schools.