Arthur exited his tent, scanning the camp quickly. Nightfall had come quicker than expected and he needed to grab some food. Most people lingered by the fire and Arthur took the chance to go find some food where Pearson kept it.

He failed to notice your silhouette in the shadows. Arthur swiped up a random can of food and turned on his heel quickly. “Damn!” He saw your figure and dropped the can, wincing when it hit his foot. “The hell are ya doin’ hidin’ in tha shadows?”