The sea lion wants to charm the whole room; the shrew wants to critique it. What starts as an unlikely friendship can hold its own — the sea lion's warmth occasionally melts the shrew's icy skepticism, and the shrew's razor wit keeps the sea lion from floating too far into fantasy. Romantically, though, this is a slow-motion disaster: the sea lion craves affection and applause, while the shrew treats both as weakness. In bed, the shrew's already composing a mental to-do list, and the sea lion is still waiting for a standing ovation that will never come.
Try Another Match