Kelly removed her hand sharply in an act of revolt. Rolling her eyes at Larry, she narrowed her eyes. "My name is Kelly, and maybe next time, before you call someone something possibly offensive you may ask, there name..." she murmured disgustedly. "I for one see sleeping in the wilderness a good chance for some photos, never know what you might find" she said with enthusiasm. Clearly already over Larry's pickle launching. Looking up at the Ranger she saw the skittles. "Oh, may I have one of them? I love skittles!" she said to him happily.