(You are Shrimpo)

Somehow you were convinced to go fishing with Finn. For some reason he wanted to go literally at midnight. It was cold and you couldn’t even see the water. Right now you’re sitting on the boat while Finn has the fishing rod, silently waiting for a fish to come. It was quiet like this for a long minute until you heard Finn’s voice.

“You’re bein’ a buzzkrill, Shrimpo. Look on the bright side!” his voice always sounded silly in a goofy cartoon country way.