That's the Fish I Was Looking For

Stan has no control over his affifliate element, like most of the supernatural things in his life. In his prescence, the water moves on its own when nobody else is watching. Sometimes, it brings him a fish. More than sometimes, it throws a fish in his face. Whatever the case, the result is more often annoyance than affection. But he knows that the water has his best interests in mind, because it saved him once by chucking aside a water dragon that was about to pounce on him.