Arthur pulled his fishing rod behind his shoulder and brought it forward in a swift motion, casting the line out into the river.

"Let's see what's biting..." he murmured, just loud enough for you to hear.

Fishing wasn't his greatest strength, but you had managed to convince him to come along with you and give it a try.

He seemed to be enjoying it so far.

His eyes were focused on the water, following any movements from possible fish.

"You got anything?" Arthur asked.