"Collecting," Ben said simply, avoiding the question. Sure, Meka might have known a bit about his hobbies, but it still sounded nicer than 'I picked up some dead animals, and might have killed a rabbit.' He slid his bag behind him, a reflex.

"What about you? Going to set fire to the woods and try to draw it?" He asked, deadpan, with the barest hint of a smile.