"Some." The reel buzzed as she reeled in her hook, slowing to a series of rapid clicks as she drew her bait out of the water, then cast it further out once more. "If I weren't fishing downstream of the others, I might have more luck. But there is no challenge in this." Who was she to deprive a starving family a chance at a prized fish just to satisfy her ego? She would take whatever managed to get past the other baited hooks.

Her head turned to regard him at last, sizing him up with a brief up and down glance. "What about you? I don't see a fishing rod in your hands."