"Yeah. What else will we eat?" That stuff in the cooler? Bleh! Normally, Ggio would be all for some steak, but not when he could catch food that was living, breathing, swimming, and could bleed.

Amber eyes stay trained on the water, and Ggio idly flexed his fingers as he kept watch for the telltale flash of scales. But hearing Tom splashing behind him was too distracting, and he looked over his shoulder to see what he was up to.

And kept staring.