Her laughter, this time, was much longer than before. She couldn't remember the last time she'd smiled or laughed so much with someone. She had to wait until they weren't both chortling before she could speak again. "Offering to go on suicidal adventures and giving me excuses to get out of trouble with your commanding officer? You're either entirely insane or I've corrupted you already." Her smile was definitely fond, something she'd realize later. "Not that I'm complaining in the slightest, mind you."

Never say never. But he was full of surprises tonight, wasn't he? Hawke grinned at the faint stumble, saying absolutely nothing. Instead, she bowed her head as though she was accepting the title of Champion once more, taking the pole from him. "It would be my honor, Sera." Careful with it, she dipped it into the water until she could feel it tap against the side of one of the traps. A flick of her wrist maneuvered it into place, the hook grabbing one of the rungs. She balanced the weight and set one foot back, uncertain how heavy it'd be until she started moving it.

"Oh, this one has something," she said. It could have mostly been water, of course, which was a thought that didn't cross her mind until she pulled the trap out of the water. The weight lifted for the most part, and there were two crabs inside of their first trap. One was much smaller than the other, hardly enough to be boiled and fed to a cat. The other, however, was large enough to be suitable. Her grin was wide. "There we go."