Ukitake sat down on the river's bank, hiking up his hakama a little to keep the hems out of the water, and dangled his feet into the river. As Kensei's yelp had forewarned him, the water was ice-cold - spring melt, still. "Hmm. I think I'll stay here, for the moment." He glanced into the water as well, though, looking out for fish. He /could/ cheat - but not just yet. If they didn't catch anything in a bit, perhaps.