Yeah, but tracking a deer involves walking and stuff. This is sitting in a boat in open water, simultaneously doing nothing at all while trying to keep away from the sides of the boat, trying not to think about how much water is or isn't under them and what kind of freak accident of nature might possibly cause her to go over the side.

Ellie tugs her line absently, quiet. She hugs the bench with her knees. "If you say so."