It's grown on farms or ranches. [ Stan explains and he shrugs. He doesn't give too much thought to how the meat gets there. He just knows that it's there and that when his mom cooked it that it was really good.
Stan makes a sort of grossed out face when Ragnar slices open the fish, pressing his lips together in an attempt to hide the reaction to it.
He looks at the lighter that's now covered in gross fish guts or what not and he seems reluctant to take it. He doesn't even really know how to use it, though he's at least seen one around. Mostly he knew how matches worked but he'd still never made a fire before.
Eventually he takes the lighter though he's quick to find something to wipe it off with. He still looks a little lost at how to properly make a fire. He's pretty sure his father would be disapproving. All the same he figures maybe it's not so different than lighting a candle and after studying the lighter a bit he goes to put wood in the fire pit that the other had pointed out and then takes to trying to get the lighter to light. Ragnar's friend couldn't have just given him matches could he? ]
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Stan makes a sort of grossed out face when Ragnar slices open the fish, pressing his lips together in an attempt to hide the reaction to it.
He looks at the lighter that's now covered in gross fish guts or what not and he seems reluctant to take it. He doesn't even really know how to use it, though he's at least seen one around. Mostly he knew how matches worked but he'd still never made a fire before.
Eventually he takes the lighter though he's quick to find something to wipe it off with. He still looks a little lost at how to properly make a fire. He's pretty sure his father would be disapproving. All the same he figures maybe it's not so different than lighting a candle and after studying the lighter a bit he goes to put wood in the fire pit that the other had pointed out and then takes to trying to get the lighter to light. Ragnar's friend couldn't have just given him matches could he? ]