It's really good. [She nudges his foot in return as she happily sighs, feeling full and content. When he flops over onto the ground she leans over to kiss at the tip of his nose.]

Are you going to cook just like this for me once we're back home?

[She teases, planting one more kiss, this time to his forehead. She scurries off right after, to go help with the clean up efforts. It would make them bad guests if they just ate and didn't help cook or clean up. She insists to Cruz that she'll wash all the dishes and clean up, and that the guys should head out and start fixing the wagon.

It takes her about half an hour to get everything orderly and clean, but once her hands are dry and her hair is pulled back up into a high ponytail she makes her way out to join everyone.

The sight she's greeted with is Johnnie holding a cow skull and every single skeleton in the room gathered around him, trying to find the perfect place on the wagon to secure it. Even the horses are peering over, neighing and whinnying their approval.]

I thought we were repairing the wagon.

[The scolding is playful, hardly heartfelt at all. In fact, she tries to move on in close to Johnnie to give him a kiss, so she can grab the skull out of his hands in the process. She wants to be the one to pick the right place to put it.]