It would be something, Charming thinks, to go back to his old ways. While he hadn't done much hunting, there had been a lake close to the farm and fishing had been a cheap and easy way to provide dinner for himself and his mother. True, this landscape is a far cry from the old fishing hole that he's used to, but the activity of it, the core concept, that hasn't changed and it's what he's yearning for.

Some familiarity before it all ends. He's noticed that Graham seems somewhat off, somewhat strange, and he wonders if it has anything to do with Emma's arrival. "Are you okay?" he asks, above the wind.