"I am." Haruki raised a hand, leaning with his back onto one of the trees. It was rather windy in the evening, and his bright red hair was all over his face as it was no longer tied. "If there's something sweet in there, I'm claiming a part of it." he exclaimed, brushing the hair out of his face. Nyoko giggled. "You're always hungry. Though, speaking of food, I'd have some, too. It's been pretty long since we last ate."<br/>"Don't give her any sake even if you have any." Haruki warned Blake, nodding his head at his sister.<br/>"You should rather light a fire than complaining about what I eat and drink!" she protested. He scoffed. "Who's complaining? I don't hear anyone other complaining than you." he responded.<br/><br/>She sighed, and stepped behind to gather what wood she could find. Soon, she appeared back by their little company, dropping a rather large amount of dry sticks onto the ground. "Your turn to be productive. You should do more stuff, like Blake. His golems carry our food all along the way and all you do is look like a scarecrow and show off that sword of yours." she teased him, and sat down beside Blake, softly tapping him onto the head. "You should tell my brother that he should also contribute, not just stand ar- Argh! Ruki! Be careful where you're setting the fire!" she jumped up like a lightning, frowning at a mischievously grinning Haruki that 'accidentally' set the bottom part of her hakama on fire.<br/><br/>She stomped onto it and stopped the fire from burning. "You know, if you'd pay attention to where you're sitting, you might have one less fire hole on your clothes!" he commented sarcastically. Nyoko shook her head, and sat down between Blake and Haruki again, a fair distance away from the fire.