Oh fuck- ooooooOOOOOPS))

you're very forgetful)

Shuddup))

She popped on the stairs and watched him in silence. She wandered back over and sat down beside him. She glanced at him from time to time, looking a bit concerned.

He glanced up at her, feeling watched. He double-taked, confusion written on his face. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Sitting up, he turned slightly toward her.

"You look a little depressed." She said flatly, shrugging and tilting her head at him. "Or maybe thoughtful. I dunno."

He narrowed his eyes in a mildly offended manner. "I'm thinking, thank you very much." He glared, turning back to the fire. "Why were you watching me?"

"What else is there to watch?" She yawned, stretching. She flopped back in the grass, stretching her arms out above her and staring at the sky.

"Dutch? I dunno." He huffed, it'd been a while since anyone had looked at him period, it felt kind of.. new. He couldn't tell if it was a bad new or a good new. "Planning on napping?"

"Maybe. Depends on if I trust you with that soup or not. I don't know, it looks a little suspiscious." She narrowed her eyes at him.

He gave her a look that read 'are you messing with me' and 'theres no way you're that stupid' at the same time. "You WATCHED me pour it out of cans-" He threw up his hands. "You were probably too busy arguing about being fun-sized to notice," He teased.