Emeralda had been keeping to herself since she arrived at camp, mostly just watching everyone getting things ready, helping when they needed her to. She was perched on a rock outcropping, one leg pulled up with her arm wrapped around it, a few strands of her hair tucked between her teeth being nibbled on, when she spotted Hunk...or he spotted her, judging from that grin.

And he was approaching. Okay. That was good, she liked Hunk. But important questions first...

"What 'bear hug?'"