Kinjo hadnâ€™t meant to giggle it had just slipped out. Sometimes he was a bit girly. He hoped it wouldnâ€™t change how Jason viewed him. He grinned when Jason bolted out of the car and darted across the sand. He followed him and grinned happily. He wished Soria could be here but maybe someday they would find a place they could take her to without causing chaos. He took the sticks from his mother. Handing one to Jason. â€œYou put the marshmellow on the point side.â€ He took a marshmellow and demostrated. â€œOn it about an inch or so. Like this.â€ He showed him the marshmellow on the metal stick. He then looked at the fire. â€œCome on.â€ He said. Handing Jason a large marshmellow for him to put on his stick. His mother set up the little fold up table she brough for the graham crackers and chocolate bars. Kinjo stuck his marshmellow into the fire. Watching as the fire licked and jumped around it. â€œThis is the best part.â€ He said as his dad took one also. Smiling the whole time as he looked at Jason. â€œCome on! Come on! This is the best part before eating!â€ He said in excitement. Patting the sand next to him as he sat on the little stool backless chairs his mother had put out after his father brought them out. He looked at Jason as he was happy and excited to have a friend with him while roasting marshmellows and having sâ€™mores. He turned his marshmellow to get it all around on fire. He pulled it out and looked. Shaking his head. â€œNope. Not yet.â€ He stuck the flaming marshmellow back into the fire.