When the one girl, the one he hasn't really had a chance to talk to, comes out and asks if he needs anything, he would nod his head a bit. "Yeah. Lots of stuff, really...but I'll grab it myself." Simply because it didn't feel right to ask her to get a whole list of stuff when he could do it himself. He would start towards the kitchen, grinning slightly at the two getting ready to go into the pool. "What're you guys gonna be having? Burgers, dogs, both..?" He lets the question hang in the air, though, looking at everybody else in the kitchen. "What about you guys'n'gals?"<br/><br/>As he awaited the answers, he'd go to collect condiments; ketchup, relish, mayo, mustard, tomatoes, lettuce (if these things are available; he'll make do with whatever is to be had). He'd also go to get hot dog rolls and burger buns, but if none of those were to be had, he'd get a knife, cutting board, and the loaf of sourdough bread he baked.