While Ray struggled with his... rock, Fraser had gotten the soup over the fire. Opening the can had also managed to get Diefenbaker to move from Ray's bedding, and he was now seated at Fraser's side, staring at the food simmering away.

"I suppose I should." But the thought of having a hut of his own just made it all feel that much more permanent. "I don't think anyone would appreciate it if I were to move into the IPD office."