It wouldn't take Pyro too long before she arrived at his camper van with a knock and a bag full of food in one hand neatly packaged. "Hey, Snipes! Can you open up?" She could of done it herself but it felt rude to intrude on his sacred ground without him acknowledging it fully. As she waited, she rambled a little. "Maaaaan, I couldn't get Scout to leave me alone when I was making taco meat, he just kept going PYRO PYRO gimmie dat! or whatever he says in that stupid voice of his and I got a little annoyed and ending up hitting him too hard with a wooden spoon in the forehead. I think he might still be sleeping that off... hahahahaha..."