Gally, Newt and Thomas were all working in the garden, grabbing fresh fruits and vegetables for the kitchens. All of the boys heads turned when they saw you walk by.

"Should you be doing that?" Newt asks, seeing the heavy box that you were holding. He knew that you were supposed to be taking it easy so you didn't mess up your knee again.

"We can help if you want." Thomas offers, sticking some tomatoes in a basket.

"We're almost done anyways." Gally says, sharpening his knife in the corner.