Pratt has been handling the farm; taking care of his small herd of deer, the cattle, the few chickens that Ami had found. And he'd started the vegetable plots to get some agriculture going and hopefully sustain them with more than what was in cold storage in the kitchen.

However; the fishery was foreign to him, he'd never really gone there, though he'd seen the big holding tanks at a distance.

He's heading out to go upstairs when he spots Finnick, in military uniform with a bucket, right on the edge of the lake. "What do you have there?"

Pratt sounds haggard as usual, but also curious. Maybe the man caught some strange new alien species and is releasing it for all he knows.