John sat down by the fire, gripping a cold bottle of beer in his hand as he adjusted himself on the log. He waited a moment to slot into the conversation Pearson and Sean had been having, but soon got bored and sat back, enjoying the night.

John noticed you flailing around with some of the other women, and he quietly laughed to himself. He got up and strided over after spotting Dutch there too, “What’r you hosting?” John asked him in a jokingly-teasing way.