It all started when we were lying in bed, PJs on, lights out and he turned and said 'I would really like to watch Frozen Planet again, maybe some more nature documentaries in general.'
I then warned him we won't be watching any that involve deep water. I know that David Attenborough has been allowed to name species as he has discovered them, and from there I rambled about all the unknown that lurked in the bottom of the ocean, where no human can ever go. I blabbed on until I got to the point where I was talking about how dinosaurs like Predator X (one of my biggest fears) is just lurking down there. Or some have evolved to deal with the dark and the pressure and that almost freaked me out more... I then told him about how I believe that pterodactyls live in the mountains and are sometimes seen by people on aeroplanes He laughed, I googled it and he said good night.
Then he started tickling my head and going 'wooohaaa' as if he was a creepy little fish monster.