Willy was at the pier, fishing as he usually does. He looks calm as you approach, not bothering to talk yet. He watches as the fish swim in the water, just waiting for one of them to take his bait. Just then, he starts rapidly reeling one in! It feels far more epic than it is as the fish jumps. He smiles and shows it to you once it's up.

Willy: "Did you see that, skipper? I reckon this is iridum quality! You gotta be really fine with the timing on these here."