Silver Spots down to the Bay

Jiro wants to laugh as his sister goes splashing into the water, but he's going to use her disturbance to his advantage. Just like what Nami had taught him, he diverts his focus to the school of fish that had swimming a foot or so from them. With Asahi beneath the surface, disturbing their calm waters, they begin to scatter, losing their own focus as they succumb to fear.

Pouncing forward, Jiro dives muzzle first toward the fish. Dipping beneath the surface, forcing his eyes to stay open even if they stung, he quickly grabs for a fish. A small one darts right in front of him and he's able to successfully snag it. As he comes back up with the aquatic animal in his teeth, he feels Asahi tugging at his legs. It was now his turn to let out a startled yip, his mouth opening and his catch falling back into the waters. His ears fold back and a frown crosses his face as he watches her emerge on his other side.

"Okay, I deserved that," he sticks his tongue out at her once more before turning back to the fish. "Look, if we wait a minute for them to calm, we can try to catch some. The moons seems to be making them not as coordinated as they usually are," Jiro lifts a paw to point at the silvery fish that are attempting to get back into their synchronized placement.