"Uh-" he began, eloquently, and then, "You're doing it wrong." He looked as if he didn't particularly want to correct them, and wanted even less to walk towards them but he eventually did it anyway. "Let me just-" he kept an eye on Jessica above while he worked, expertly reforming the rods in the awkwardly-shaped tent while the girls scowled at him. When he'd finished he stepped back quickly and forced a smile. "Why don't we go down to the river and catch something to eat?" he asked with false brightness. When Wanda simply stared at him he went to his pack for a collapsible fishing rod. "Ooor I will, and you two can unpack your things."