Greatwater Lake Peter Pan, that's what they call me

Oh? Evergreen amuses with a grin and an arched eyebrow, relaxing somewhat in relief that the woman hadn't taken his laughter the wrong way. The last thing he wants is to insult anyone! Just from their shortinteraction, the bear thinks she must be fun to be around. Too many in Easthollow were Very Serious all the time—not that he disliked that approach, but it's nice to act his age sometimes.

Well, you did fish it out of the river, the bear says, and pauses to glance at the water's surface before his green eyes looked back up to his company. So, yeah, I'd say so. Grin growing broad, Evergreen takes a seat. But, uh, sticks probably don't taste as good. If you want, I can... help? He is here to feast himself, and fishing is such a passion of his that he'd love to share it with someone else.