[Shinjiro waits. For someone whose relationship with Will has consisted almost entirely of impatient yelling, he's oddly quiet until they reach the destination and the fishing net is tossed out. It's only once they get to the Waiting part that he folds his arms and turns toward Will, an expectant expression on his face.]
Soooo. Ain't interruptin' now. Gonna tell me what the hell's goin' on yet?
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Soooo. Ain't interruptin' now. Gonna tell me what the hell's goin' on yet?