[Bring on the jokes, he digs it. That's shown with another laugh, and he folds his arms loosely over his chest.]

To be fished out of a lake... how embarrassing that would be. And I doubt I'd even be the largest catch. [The true damage to his pride, here. But look, he notices that glance to the water and smiles a little to himself, moving to the edge to sit down.]

Should I keep track and rank you?