Greatwater Lake nowhere fast

Her glare only brought a sweet smile to his face, something he learned could diffuse most situations. Kill them with kindness, he supposed is how the saying went. It would most likely confuse her with how flip floppy his attitude was, from insulting to smiling and kind.

The woman turned it onto him, asking if she would catch a fish for her. Something he wasn't too keen on doing himself if he was honest... the cold waters was nothing he wanted to deal with, to dry off in such cold weather could certainly be dangerous for one who spent most of his time alone. He wasn't stupid, nor was he desperate for a woman's appreciation. I suppose I could. He would lead her on instead.

Suppose I did. What do I get from it hm? I'll be all wet and cold in this weather, I would rather not leave empty-pawed myself.