"Not a fan, huh? But you know, I'd like to eat fish again too sometime. I wonder how many feathers one would be worth? Trading can be another good way to work together, I think."

Makoto shrugs too, but it's light. He could probably fish, with patience greater than Hickey's. But he doesn't know much about doing it either, and scary things have come out of the lake so he's not too keen on risking that much to fish. Makoto's running list of skills to eventually learn grows again.