[Her brow furrows slightly-- outside the water? For a moment she thinks he means like, hunting squirrels and stuff like that as opposed to strictly fish, but she makes an 'ahh' sound of understanding after the moment passes. That's right, humans went hunting for fish too. She remembers being taught about that, though at the time she'd mostly ignored it all.
Still, it's familiar enough that she knows what he's talking about and she's about to respond when out pops the rod from fucking hammerspace what the hell. Her eyes go wide and she cries out in delighted surprise.]
What-- How?! Ah, so-- cool! That is word, yes? Cool! [She hastily sets cookie tray aside and reaches to grab onto his arm, looking between his arm and the fishing rod like she doesn't know which part to begin with]
Have not hunted fish out of water. You do? Show, show! [LET'S GO RIGHT NOW, FISHING TRIP.]
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Still, it's familiar enough that she knows what he's talking about and she's about to respond when out pops the rod from fucking hammerspace what the hell. Her eyes go wide and she cries out in delighted surprise.]
What-- How?! Ah, so-- cool! That is word, yes? Cool! [She hastily sets cookie tray aside and reaches to grab onto his arm, looking between his arm and the fishing rod like she doesn't know which part to begin with]
Have not hunted fish out of water. You do? Show, show! [LET'S GO RIGHT NOW, FISHING TRIP.]