Everything was fine, you were on the bus to Feratuvia to play a match with the "Grim" team. But, you took the wrong turn, and now you're sitting by a campfire somewhere in the woods

Coach: It's not that bad. A night out will toughen you up before the match with "Grim".

El Matador: But Coach, how can I sleep here? There's no air conditioning or staff here!

North Shaw: Didn't you ever go camping when you were a kid?

El Matador: cam.. ping?