They'd been at the surface for a week. Following a mischievous phenomenon had led to having to enlist one of the seven-dimensional sharks' help in order to travel to another time and another place. Looks like mid two thousand and twenties' earth. Only the most demanding and the most useful charges had needed to follow, and now they find themselves in a normal looking airbnb, having managed to hide most of them inside or as part of the interior of the medium sized villa. The Tender themselves had just finished talking Arphokandrul down from a tantrum and now put him in the shower for a while, when the doorbell rings.
"Is that Be'aquatol having a cough- oh, no it's the entry notification device the humans have. Well then."
They pick up a hairbrush looking object and whisper a few words of praise before running it through their hair once. A shimmer appears, and the dark scaly body is covered by the appearance of a woman in a simple dress. Then she shoves a mass of tentacles into a closet and says "Behave!"
She opens the door.
"Hello!"