Kryner offered Del her jacket hanging off the arm of the chair by the door. "Gonna want that, its a bit chilly." He remarked before picking up the small box. Roughly the size and shape of a cigar box he tucked it under his arm as he let her get ready. Kryner put his hat on his head tipping the brim slightly as he faced out the window to see the big half moon out in the night.<br/><br/>"Dark nights are always fun to watch em, no contrast from the moon, clear skies for the stars to shine through." He smiled knowing those big grand ones came out in winter, but this time of year wasn't horrible to go out and watch. They heard a pop and crackle from kerosene being lit ablaze from the bonfire getting started, a few voices were heard and Kryner knew it was Pete and his sons probably.<br/><br/>Once they were all set, they walked out to the bonfire with the little blue box in hand. The skies were pretty dark nothing too spontaneous out yet aside from the big burning campfire. Setting themselves around the logs the graze was starting to chill beneath their feet, the dew freezing over and each breath created a nice fine mist.<br/><br/>"Glad you could join us," Pete said with a smile while his two boys were roughly 17-19 in age. They looked like bigger versions of Pete without grey beards. Taking a seat Kryner opened up the box to reveal Graham crackers, chocolate and some sort of pastries delicately wrapped in a thin wax paper mold. They were chilled heavy creme and he explained to them,<br/>"If you cook them over intense heated flames it'll keep the shape till you break the outer shell, then the innards are nice and warm and soft. It'll melt and merge into the chocolate on the crackers. Quite tasty if you ask me." He said with a chuckle as he demonstrated taking one of the sets of tongs and holding it over the fire after removing the wax paper.