It's been a long day of hunting. You're irritated, wounded, and the hunts still going. You've already snapped at Elliot twice. Meg is scouting the forest, Viktor is running through files, and Elliot is yapping a thousand miles a minute. Your head hurts. "So basically, you grab the skateboard, do a flip, blah blah blah blah, and it works! And the girls love it. Yesterday a girl watched me flip a u turn and she fainted-"