That gets a slight smirk out of Arthur. "I'll be sure to let him know." Though he's mostly giving him a hard time. He's not so great with teenagers who aren't his own bunch or somehow like his.

"I'm going to ignore that you called her cute." He picks up the fishing pole and checks the line, the bend of the wood, the mechanism to reel it in. Nothing broken, at least, which is good because then he'd have to make a new one himself to his liking. Then and only then after checking on his equipment does he pull on his pants again, because hey, it's not his fault that surfacers are weird about naked bodies. "And again, friendly reminder to watch where you're running. Want me to set that nose for you?"