Unfortunately, being a criminal mastermind meant you absolutely could not arouse any suspicion, which meant when Ichi had asked Samir to come along on the camping trip, he couldn't say no, no matter how much of a nightmare the whole thing was going to be. For one thing, mosquitoes loved him. Perhaps as some twisted karma? Either way, the back of his neck was itching like crazy despite the charm he had used, and he swatted at his arms as the baked kid came and sat next to him.
"Oh, well those girls are making s'mores. Maybe you should join them" he said with a forced smile.