Alisa stifled a giggle at the obvious enthusiasm, "I think so," his enthusiasm was actually surprisingly infectuous, and she wasn't even a fisherman. Fisherwoman. Of the four before them, one of them was one of the new Lakelord fishing rods, light blue with a darker trim, a little heavier but also sturdier, made for catching larger fish.

As for going on a motorcycle ride with him, Alisa would think that sounded amazing. If she knew how much he missed riding the bike, she would ask Angelica if she could arrange to leave the bike behind - or at least a spare one - so they could go out on a ride next time Rean was in the area. Or maybe in Nord - as fun as it was to ride horses in Nord, having an area that wide open would be even more fantastic, she'd bet. It was such a beautiful land, she wouldn't mind having a small place there hereself, near Lake Lacrima and her grandfather.