That patch of reeds over there -- it's a great place to hide something. Kind of out of…

That patch of reeds over there -- it's a great place to hide something. Kind of out of the way, being so close to the water.

What is this about?

Nothing. Just a hunch. The hunch passes, leaving you there, by the old buoy bobbing in the water. Time to go.

[Discard thought.]

Wait, I can't see anything interesting...

You don't have a reason to -- yet.