"Watching you attempt to put up a tent is both highly amusing and painful."
“Ugh, Gladioooo,” the blond complained. “It’s not as easy as you make it look!”
His cheek still throbbed from where the tent pole slipped and whacked him, and with his luck, it was probably going to bruise. “Painful” wasn’t exactly inaccurate.
“Is it too late to take back what I said about how I could do this in my sleep? Or have you and Noct already placed your bets on the outcome?” Or, judging by the pile of tent at his feet, the sad lack thereof.








