[ The one sleeping, of course, is Snake. When Otacon had told him "Hey, let's go fishing!" he hadn't imagined the hard time it would be, forgetting that this Otacon hadn't been here before and had to re-learn the outdoors. So after Snake had set up his rod, he'd taken a nap, Starla resting on his stomach.

That all ended very quickly when he heard Otacon's shout of pain, Starla flapping her wings and fluttering off of the old man. Snake grunted, sitting up. ]

Relax, Otacon... These things take time. [ He gives Hal a once over with his eyes and smiles a bit. There's a smirk on his lips. ] Right, I forgot... You don't know how to fish, huh? Not as easy as it is in a video game, eh?