"Wouldn't go fishing naked," Ajax responds to Margaret's joke. "Might get your hook stuck somewhere."

Even without seeing the small smile on her face, Margaret can read that they're operating on the same level, albeit with a lateral move on the crudeness spectrum. She's pretty much nailed Ajax's sense of humor.

"Probably safe as long as it's in its ball, at least," she says regarding the Murkrow. "Might need to show it a badge if it gets out of hand."

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Ajax only shrugs when asked what she plans to do with whatever she catches, assuming anyone catches anything. That part depends on the fish. Until then, it's just nice to look up at the stars.