"Ew! I am not eating that! I'm not a caveman who eats unknown berries. What if it's poisonous?" The man complained, not seemingly wanting to eat the fruit you handed to him.

"How long are we going to be stuck here anyway? There are a lot of mosquitoes and ugh germs." He continued to grumble exaggeratedly as he swat his arms and legs due to the flies.

Heston wasn't really much a nature person and hates dirt a lot. Now You're both stuck in the woods with your sniper since you both left the tracks.