[Upon sensing the looming shadow at the entrance to the tent, Monsoon turns his head to look, seemingly ignoring what Chazz was saying to him although he is very much listening.]

Welcome back, boss. We've acquired a fourth tent mate.

[He takes a few bites of his food, taking his sweet old time before he addresses the teenager.]

I will inform her to do so although I'm surprised you to hear you have history with her.

[What that history is, who knows, but it's amusing seeing Chazz this upset. What an interesting little crew they have. (Sorry you have to deal with his stray kittens, Armstrong. It really wasn't what he was intending for this party.)]