Ian's eyes glanced at, Darren's game system. Ian was never really a fan of video games, but he did find it surprising that he had thought of sneaking his cigarettes in, but hadn't thought of sneaking his phone in or other electronics like the lad in front of him. He was kind of surprised when the guy got up and gave him a straight up summary of who he was.

Ian scratched his wrist, staring at the hand for a second before shaking it and moving his hand back into his pocket.
"Uh" He stammered "I'm Ian, I suppose I like the footie and that, I ride horses sometimes too I guess but not so much now since I moved to America" He explained, scratching the back of his head. He glanced at his watch, he hoped he wouldn't have had to make small talk much longer. Just then, the door knocked and a voice called out from behind it.

Ian moved over to the door, opening it and staring at the goliath of a man standing behind it. He took a second to register what was happening and then moved to the side to let him in. He regained his composture and introduced himself.
"Alright mate, I'm Ian and that's Darren." He closed the door behind the giant before leaning against the wall.
"So do you lot want to do anything? We've got an hour to kill so we may as well take a look around the camp if you lot are up for it."