You know what, if you're so big on proving it, then bring it.

[In any case, she'll be down by the shore when he arrives, hauling more rocks. The water doesn't filter into the weir in the way she likes, yet, but the toiling has left her a little too tired to put up a real sour front like she's given him over the last few meetings.]

Alright, you want the fish, most of them are out in the middle of the stream. We have to lure them in here first before we can catch them, unless you're going to dive in like an osprey or something.