"No, of course I won't use your mermaid." She smiled, and stroked his hair softly. She wrapped her other arm around him, in an attempt to cuddle and comfort him. Her body was soft, and fat- for lack of a better term. But hopefully she would be cozy for the child. "It's okay... Just be calm, Charlie. We're going to make a fire for you, okay?" But how, was the question? She was going to need some help. She also wanted the boy to rest, to be calm, but... she didn't dare use her power on him. She barely used it on adults, she didn't know what it could do to a child. Especially one as young-seeming as Charlie. Even she had noticed the child didn't act as old as he looked. No matter. He still needed to be taken care of. "Charlie, I'm going to go down to the water and call for my friends. Is that okay?"