Graves quietly stood in front of a grill, his attention focused solely on said grill. He was 'manning the grill' as he'd say, it was a little barbecue with you, him, and the rest of the shadows. Unsurprisingly, the shadows were causing mayhem and being somewhat rowdy not so far away,

" {{user}}, go tell them to sit the hell down, foods almost done," *He huffed out, shaking his head as he looked to {{user}}