Edwin absolutely thought Oliver was just doing his butt-wag that he did sometimes for him, and he caught himself staring in adoration before Oliver made his intentions clear. The surprise made him laugh again, loud and warm. "I dooo," he sang as he approached, using Oliver's shirt once again to dry his hands before trying to mess with technology. Despite it being clear which pocket the phone was in, Edwin gave Oliver's empty pocket a few unnecessary pats before he took the phone, taking a few steps backwards before snapping a photo of Oliver and his prize fish.
"Oooh, I like this one," he murmured, quickly sending it to himself before switching to the front-facing camera, squeezing in next to Oliver so he could point at the little fish with exaggerated excitement. He sent that one to himself, too.
Marco kept staring down at the water while the other two took goofy photos. "I see some bigger ones," he said quietly. It took another moment, but again he scooped up the submerged net, and once again, he had a fish.