"Sounds like fun! Less so for the crabs." He responded lightly, "or so we hope, if we are lucky." Maybe it would go better than fishing, he thought, poking a bit of fun at himself internally. "As to checking out your packlands, I would hate to intrude. Perhaps, though." He wouldn't want her to get into any trouble on his account, and he wasn't sure how her pack would take a loner wandering through, even with an escort. If she asked, though, maybe. That is, if they met up again.
"I hear you there. I never understood the appeal of the pressure. But I guess it is a good thing that some like it, for if no one was willing, where would we be?" He smiled. "I suppose you should. It's been a pleasure, Joulooke. I wish you well! Perhaps we will speak again another time, and you can give me another fishing lesson. Who knows, with some practice, maybe I'll catch you one next." He had enjoyed this meeting with the friendly girl quite a lot. He hoped she had enjoyed his company as well.
