He tilts his head at 9S, remaining wet instead of using his powers to dry off like usual. It felt good on his skin and he didn't mind it soaking his pants. It's not like he was wearing much of anything else right now.

"Mister Nines, what do you use for fishing?" He says in a teasing voice. "Come now. You can't tell me you don't fish like humans do." Again, teasing knowing how much he loves them. "I'll show you."