"Oh, er-" Finn stammered foolishly. he'd never met someone this beautiful. "So, Finn the Adventurer, what do you do when adventurer's of?" Marcelline smiled, flashing him a grin that if he had the chance to see it again he'd sell his soul. he managed to tremble that he didn't know. "Great, you can come with me!" she swooped him up and held him close while she flew them to her house. Even though he was flushed red he would have permanently embedded his flesh into her to carry on huddled up. She clung on to him still when they reached her house. She grew dizzy as the sun rose up and fainted away in his arms.
"Marcy?" he cried, holding her. "You got to be okay, i don't care your not human! i love you already!" he kisses her, long and meaningfully and she gained consciousness. that is why she calls him hero boy.