Ryan shook his head softly as the younger kids ran around camp, practically unsupervised. "Guys-- go to lunch." He shook his head in disbelief as one of them stuck their tongue out at him. He could her Abi lightly scolding the child for what she did, as she brought her back to the picnic table beside them, but he couldn't care less. He needed quiet. So he went where he normally did when he needed silence around the cabins. The Radio Hut. He stepped inside, looking around, a look of surprise flashed over his face for just a moment. Dylan wasn't there. He was always there, not that they talked much, but Dylan was always in that chair. Ryan shrugged it off as he sat in the corner of the hut, pulling his headphones over his head as he pressed play on his podcast, successfully tuning out his surroundings.