The one that approaches, as it turns out, is a short young man with long sandy-blonde hair and pointy ears. He looks at Boba with a blank, unreadable expression.

Link hadn't exactly expected a group mission either. For some reason, people here seemed to really, really like big groups. It was taking some getting used to. Seems this man wasn't used to it either.

"I can fish on my own," Link says, before tapping at the Sheikah Slate. Into his hands suddenly appears a large, glowing blue sphere. Link holds it as he starts walking along the edge of the water, looking for any monster fish he can spot.