Atton dropped his head forward and let out a wry laugh.

"It's just one of those things I think I always complained about, just for the sake of complaining," he said. "Nature. Wet. Bugs. Eugh. Just another in a long line of complaints that made people think of me as that guy who rambled all the time, hated almost everything, and was just generally a pain in the ass."

He sipped his lemonade again.

"But when I was out on missions, I liked it," he said. "Being alone with nature. I just never went 'oh, I actually like this, I just complain about it for the cover', you know? Then Dane started dragging me out into the parks, and I just..."

He trailed off.

Then: "I actually like camping."