We are dropped into the middle of nowhere. Survive.

"Who else?" I ask, "Oh, never mind." I walk over to a tree as the sun is going down, "We'll need a fire to stay warm tonight." I start cutting the tree with quick slices.

“So you’re saying?! Absolutely not!” I say with a look of shock and disgust

”I guess that usually just doesn’t happens that often”, I say with a playful smirk

I look back and laugh, "Yeah, very confident in himself too, no survival skills and he thinks he can build a house in a week."

"You stay by the gravel," I say with an authorotative tone.