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He spent a moment too long dumbfounded at her superior technique. Embarrassed heat flushed to his face and fueled his hotheaded nature. Had he not been so rudely interrupted Jojo insisted to himself that he would have figured it out himself. And now he was suppose to be taking orders?! His eyes narrowed, expression dissolved into a heavy frown where hers laid a proud smirk. These damn women, he thought to himself, nearly at his wits' end after this hit to his rather sensitive ego. He moved to block her.

I will move it. Do what you do, and catch the raccoon before it drifts. The dead body would most likely float a while before sinking, but should the current catch it quickly they he'd end up on a chase. And the last thing he wanted to do was swim around after a dead raccoon, it just another excuse to look like a fool at this point. Perhaps getting this over and done with would improve his mood, at the moment he was fueled on sputtering pride.