Well, if yer makin' me feel so special, I suppose I'll take that little bit a honor for myself.

[Being... well, sometimes a gentleman, a little bit, he doesn't mention the whole smoke thing. Instead, he just nabs some tiny little hand nets from the gamekeeper. A few pointlessly flashy fingers tricks later, and he holds one out to Lancer from between his digits.]

So, how should we compete, eh? First ta get a fish, or gettin' a bunch of fish?