Ryan's face turned to one of surprise as Riley said that the RV had already been moved. He looked in the direction of it, and his face turned slightly red. "I don't know how I missed that..." He glanced to Riley as she walked away, and turned to the mailman, nodding to him before turning and walking over to the fire. He sniffed the air, just waiting to get to try the fish. "Keep the sticks you used for those fish unless you want to find more for the s'mores and roasted marshmallows. Just saying." He crouched down by the fire, looking to Scout who seemed to be terrified of something. He could see that there was something on his hand, but not quite what the shape was until Griffith had taken it and put it close to the fire. He raised an eyebrow as he watched it fly away, before averting his gaze so the two could have their privacy, however little that gave them.

Ryan stood up, his gaze still averted, and he decided to grab a bag of marshmallows from his stuff. He knew that others were starting to get everything for s'mores, but sometimes people might just want a roasted marshmallow on its own, so rather than getting extras later, he went for them now. When he returned from grabbing the marshmallows, he held them up to show people, and put them down on the ground nearby, "Chef Scout has a five-star meal for us today." He smiled, before taking a seat next to Riley, "Is it okay if I sit here?"