"Are you going back already, Emma?" Snow asked later that night as the rest of the group went to sleep. Emma nods softly, smiling "I have to; I can't resist seeing him again." Snow sighs and shakes her head, looking up at her "Emma, I don't think this is a good idea. What if he decides to come with you here? You know Hook is already on your tail for the last one you brought here. Nearly destroying his ship" Emma just laughs a little "You know he's after me anyways, I'm the reason he's lost his hand. He'd want my head regardless of who I did or didn't bring here. Besides, I think it might be nice to bring the boy here. He'd love to see this place….though he speaks awfully well of the mermaids here." Emma started to leave the underground room, but Snow grabbed her arm "Just…..be careful Emma. We always worry that you won't come back." She grins at her, chuckling "Aren't I always, Snow?" Snow shakes her head a little though in reply. "Emma, do you even know his name? You see him so often, but yet we never hear a name." Emma smiles at her, nodding but staying silent. "Well, then tell me his name, Emma; I'm awfully curious." Emma giggles a little, and shakes her head. "Snow, I don't think you're ready to know." Snow glared at her briefly but kept her calm "Why not?" Emma thought for a moment, and it was clear she hadn't actually thought she'd be questioned on it. "Because….Because I said so." She says with a moment of triumph, smirking and Snow merely sighed. "Emma, c'mon, what's his name?" She grinned softly, flying up in the air and twirling before landing again and saying dreamily, "Graham…"