[Ah, he must have put an end to fishing like this. But he can't really feel bad when it's starting to get dark. This guy really loves fishing, doesn't he? Gently, Eichi reaches out to take that extended hand and help pull himself to his feet.]

It seems I've missed the end of the show, so I'll have to wait on your own report, Noct-kun. Did you beat your own record, or at least one of them? [In size, in speed, in quantity, or how about in fun? Hmm?? He's sleepy but he can still ask these questions before making sure he has his bag of tea goodies, his umbrella at his hip, and he's ready to go.]