From the railing above Yamato, a colorful toy fishing lure consisting of a starfish, a crab, and maybe some kind of green sea bass dropped downward. They came to a relative stop at the precise location and height required to bop Yamato in the face if he kept walking on his present course.

Even as he dangled the lures from his new rod, Urataros was leaning over the rail to get a look at the passersby below.