"Bet I could catch you..."  Tosh said with a sly smirk, taking Brady's hand and standing.  The security chief had a mind to show Brady just how 'old' he felt right then, but decided to just go with the young man instead of laying around on the mountain any further.<br/><br/>They quickly returned to the foot of the mountain, their packs in hand as they made their way to the lake.  Tosh did, indeed, show Brady how to catch fish, and they caught two which was more than the larger male was counting on.  He could have cleaned and filleted them himself, but he let Brady do it when the young man expressed interest in doing so.  It turned out that he had a natural grace for doing it.  They wouldn't have come out so clean had Tosh done it himself.<br/><br/>After dinner, the sky had turned dark, the stars began shining.  They had gathered wood and built a fire to warm them in the night.  Tosh pulled Brady close, the young male leaning his head on the Angosian's broad chest.  Tosh stared up at the sky as Brady spoke softly, his lips curling into a smile.  "I would like nothing more..."  He said.  "...sadly, we cannot."  Tosh said with a sigh.  He turned his head and looked down to the resting head of his companion.  Tosh didn't want to think about such things though.  They were on leave with nothing but each other to worry about.<br/><br/>He shifted slightly onto his side, slipping Brady's head from his chest over to his bicep.  His hand moved up to cup the side of the young man's face.  Tosh leaned in to kiss him once more, the hand slipping down Brady's side to pull him close.