"Still. You touched it. You shot a fish," Nene coughed out of her daydreamy demeanor a moment after. "Anyway, I woulda shot a fish. Scuze me if I was projectin' there. I just- I don't get to guard bodies underwater much and seems like swimmin' lessons are kinda antithetical to my job. I mean, how many ways can you kill somebody inna pool."

She rubbed her chin at that.

(OOC again: too rad! Sorry about the lateness of my reply. We've been having some connection issue.)