"Holy shit!" She doesn't mean to curse, but seeing the minnow fly up out of the water, fully a similar size to a carp were she her good old height, Jo can't help but be amazed. She jumps on the flopping little fish a moment later, not to be left frozen by panic!

"You smooth mother fucker!" she crows, reaching for a rock and dashing it before she can think about it too much. The flopping stops and Jo grabs the bloody mess by its tail, holding it up and crowing worldessly.