Old? I did not hear that. You know that smelly smell of something that smells smelly...that something could be the starfish. It's dead.
Oops, forgot the fact that sound never traveled to good under water.
[Cos I'm the son of Poseidon and all (I'm NOT too conceited about it), hearing underwater wasn't really problem for me.
Just thought you'd like to know] I shall visit you on my Hippocampus sometime. You'll be fascinated by the creature.
And I fancy your amazing house.
You don't mind, do you?
HAAW!
That's too sad Spongy, he was your bestie.
You can't treat him this way!