Logan frowns at Ellie across the flames. Damn it, this is no place for her to be getting hypothermia.

"Yeah? And where the hell did you find fertilizer?"

He stands up as he talks, walking around the fire until he can drop down onto the concrete beside her, as if just taking his normal place at her side. Maybe he's a little closer than usual, but maybe that's just how it is.

"You got any food in that pack of yours?"