It is normal. I call him a fool, he calls me a bastard, we punch each other and move on.

[He doesn't seem to upset by the dismissal though.]

That is probably it. This is only to wear us down for tomorrow.

Giving us a task that cannot be completed. Many of the frogs have already retreated to the water, we will never catch them there. There is also the matter of what we are to do with them once we have them.