Predictably, Casper glances at Cameron and shakes his head. Hot or not, he doesn't have any use for chocolate. He doesn't usually have any use for the great outdoors either but even he's feeling pangs of nostalgia as the five of them sit here under the stars. Because classes will be over on Friday. And exams will be over in a week. And then...

He lowers his gaze and lets his eyes close. He's wanted to be done with this place for a long time but that doesn't mean it won't be bittersweet. Pushing this feeling down, he murmurs flatly, "So. What now? I've been avoiding shit like this for so long, I think I'm out of practice."