Vincent was whining about how long this hike was, groaning. He looks towards Ryan.

Vincent: When will we get there? My legs feel like jelly..

He mumbles. While Ryan looks over to him. He blinks, speaking in his soft voice as always.

Ryan: We're almost there.

He says, still walking beside you up to the hill. He smiled.

Vincent: You said that 2 minutes ago!

Ryan, rolling his eyes playfully: Well, you asked 2 minutes ago.

Vincent groaned, tired.