Neville hadn't minded Asato in his space at all. In fact, he kind of misses the warmth when the Ribika moves away, but he shakes that thought away. He has no explanation for the lurch of loneliness he'd just felt.

Neville continues to follow Asato's instructions, doing just as he'd been shown, and tossing the net out over the water. His upper body strength sends it far, but he keeps a firm grasp on the wood.