Having been fishing before, if not ice fishing exactly, she's able to reel up her catch with ease. With his eyes covered, he'll hear a splash as something emerges from the icy lake, and then--

"Oh! A... crystal?"

It seems she's not regained anything from her home, but has fished up one of those dream crystals. "What is..." She's about to ask him, and that's when she turns her head to notice that he's not looking at her bounty, out of respect.

She smiles fondly, her tone appreciating his discretion. "Héctor... It's okay. Look, it's just a crystal of some sort. It's not of my world."