"Because..those vines were nothing but a decoy.." Tristan whispered as he slid up through the ground. This time the voice was very real, and very close to Sniper. In fact his position was shown when he did something quite random by giggling like a rabid school-girl and wrapping his arms around Snipers stomach in a hug like a younger brother would do to his older, being that frankly he did this to everyone. "I didn't wanna really kill'ya either way! You're kinda cute, it would've been a real shame!" the british boy teased lightly,  before waving his hand gently and sliding back down into the air, vines dragging him over to a table near the kitchen. After a moment or two, ever more vines would bring in a large cart of extra food from the kitchen. It was still surprisingly hot! "Eat up everyone, you too mister Sniper! You can come sit by me!" he chuckled, nodding his head enthusiasticly.