The paint wasn't like...dangerous, was it? Well, if it was, it was too late now. Tristan hoped the rash was the worst of it. Scrubbing some more on his cheek, his head jerked up at the name-calling from Nathan. Princess? He laughed softly and rolled his eyes. Nathan was the one who curtsied. Hehe.
"No, ofcourse not, it should't be counted as stealing. Like, can you even steal water? Bah." He raised an eyebrow.

Seeing that Nathan was getting ready to set up the tent, Tristan put his bag on the ground. Yay, tent set-up! Ooooh, this he hadn't done in a long time. Hopefully it was all still burned into his muscle memory. Haha, 'young camping expert'. Tristan was tempted to start arguing that he wasn't old, but decided to give him a smirk instead and went to help his brother. At his feign, he just had to laugh. "Oh come oooon!" he shook his head, very amused. He began by laying out the tent, spreading it out on the ground. He bent down and began to tie the straps on the cloth together with the two poles Nathan had been holding.

Like his brother, Tristan turned to see that Arjuna was walking towards them. "Heya Arjuna!" he said happy and then sniggered at Nathan's sarcasm. Being slow, he hadn't noticed the things she was carrying but ofcourse Nathan, being smooth and cool and all offered to help her. Standing up again, Tristan took the poles from his brother and winked. For no particular reason. Hehe.

"You know, there's no tap here..." Tristan said, ALMOST pouting and looking at Arjuna. He wrinkled his nose and scratched at his cheek again, embracing the poles to do so. "Want to help us steal water?" Grin.