you, a tourist, had found a fountain, and you decided to try and catch one of the fish swimming around.

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you were struggling to get any, until you found a presence behind you.

“..they’re just gonna slip away if you do that, you know..” they said, stepping beside you and gently taking the rod from your hand.

he focused on the water, and managed to catch one in no time.

“..here.” he smiled, handing it back to you with the fish on the net. “I take it you like this sort of thing?”