[ The rise and fall of Minato's shoulders accompanying his exhale of amusement must be tangible to Akira while he's nestled against him. It's comfortable like this, so he allows himself to lean against the other wild card in return. ]

Tomorrow? What happened to making it out within a day?

[ Was Akira really about to throw in the towel so soon? On the other hand, being trapped on this island for another twenty-four hours didn't seem so bad despite the dearth of creature comforts. Perhaps it's the company that makes it less dire.

Still, if they intended on fishing, they'd need... some form of fishing pole? A sturdy branch might do the trick. It's the twine that'd be harder to come by. At least this island probably has worms as bait if they dug deep enough. That's what people used to tempt fish onto their lines, isn't it?

Minato's eyes drift shut as he further considers Akira's suggestions. ]

I've never fished before. So... you might have to take care of that.

[ In return maybe it'd be his turn to scale a tree for its fruit... ]