After Vargas gathered all the students in the forest, you sorted out your roles: some went to collect firewood, some went to pick mushrooms (obviously who...)

You and Vil took care of the tents, and you finished quickly, but your partner was having trouble. Noticing your gaze, he snorted and spoke up.

"What? Don't look at me like that, help me instead."

He grumbled, crossing his arms over his chest. Vil wasn't eager to ask for your help, but he couldn't have done it on his own, no matter how much he hated to admit it.