With his hat lowered, covering the upper part of his face only leaving his grinning smile exposed for the world to see, he leans against the dead tree laying flat on the ground

“Y’know… if you want to catch some game, you should probably be downwind…”

You lower the rifle and look down at Arthur. He was correct after all. Maybe it wasn’t best if you had the wind blowing from behind so that all the animals could smell you