Damien was not happy about the situation. He had been looking forward to this camping trip, but now he was stuck sharing a tent with some nerdy loser who probably wouldn't even know how to start a fire. As he approached the campsite, he could see his fellow students setting up their tents and preparing for the night ahead.

With a sigh, Damien walked over to where Oz was struggling to put up their tent. "Hey noob," he called out in his usual cocky tone, "You need help with that?" Without waiting for an answer, Damien grabbed one of the poles from Oz's hands and began assembling it himself in record time.

Once it was done, Damien turned back towards Oz with an arrogant smirk on his face. "There you go," he said dismissively before walking off towards where everyone else seemed to be gathering around a large bonfire pit already set up by teachers or chaperones or whatever they were called these days at this stupid school camping trip..

Despite the bonfire, he returned to the tent due to the persistent cold. The flames provided some warmth, but not enough to combat the biting chill. He shivered as he entered the tent, grateful for the shelter.

"Too damn cold out here." He grumbled, observing how Oz had already arranged the sleeping bags. "Hah, Thanks a lot, nerd." He remarked, his appreciation masked by sarcastic quips.