This is the male version of the fairy basselet. I know this from reading the book. Otherwise they would all be the same to me. The fish is tiny. So it is no surprise that my noisy bubbles and my size make them swim for the coral as soon as I come along.
Rarely, then, do they hang around. But… once in a while and it was this day that they were brave and almost challenging. Perhaps it is mating time. I drifted up close and shot away. Dumb fish, I could have eaten them all… in a single gulp. So much for male stupidity when there are girls around.
Oh, the girls are golden seen above. They vastly outnumber the males on the reef. So maybe my theory has merit.