fishy friend time

Hattori's words at first sent a slight tinge of disappointment through Kuroo. Maybe he isn't hungry. Refusing to take it personally, Kuroo smiled at his Kaicho with a nod of his head. Stepping forward to grab the fish and place it back neatly on the pile, he looked back over. "I won't eat more than I need and hunger doesn't strike me yet," there is humor in his tone as he looks away from Hattori out toward the bay. "There is still a lot of water to cover if we want to fill the supplies. Plus if Tojo continues to grow, we will need more fish," his lips turn up in a smile as he continues to watch the calm waters speckled with light from the sun overhead.

"I don't want to take up more of your time. If you find someone else who would like to learn the net system or how to fish, send them my way," Kuroo dips his head once more to his Kaicho before taking a few more steps toward the bank. "I'll make sure that pile gets to the larder before they go sour," he adds before respectfully waiting to see if Hattori had anything more to say.

"Speech"