Embers are much more tolerable than flames, so Irahl almost enters camp like a normal person would. He takes a seat that's still a little further from the remains of the fire than the other two are, but he at least takes his place as an actual member of the group.

"According to camping with the unit? Get attacked by harpies."

He says it entirely casual and matter-of-fact, so of course it's a joke.

"Then drink. Gamble. Throw someone's shoe in the lake so the sniper has to go get it."