(Sorry for the delay! Bit of a gunk in the headspace! All clear now!)
"Alright! Alright! You pulled my fin and convinced me!" Rohan said with amusement as he turned and dove down to the cubbyhole corners of the pool where homes seemed to lay. Disappearing inside he came back up with a beautiful pan-flute looking instrument and another grin on his freckled face.
"First of all; I would be glad to take you to any ocean or land we can find. The nice thing about some doors is that they give me legs. I'm incredibly handsome on two feet. Not as handsome as this, though." Rohan cackled at himself while motioning down his body. "As for TV; it's the only thing you can trust. You can trust it never to be right."
With a final wink he simply set to playing, although he had to sink under the water to do so. Breathing air and playing such an instrument was too difficult even for him. Still, the sound drifted throughout the waters and the surface without difficulty. For any nerdy listener they might find themselves recognizing a beautiful tune known as Hallelujah.