Callum wasn't sure if he should go out or not. He was trying not to make it too obvious, alternating his days. Not that there was a reason why he shouldn't leave, but appearances were important on a reserve, and his reputation was the only thing that he had left.
Still, that didn't mean that he wanted to stay in the common areas where Charlie might be. So he went to his tent, fixing things around, even though there was no need. With just himself here and without the constant rain, it was much easier to keep things clean.
When Charlie went into his tent, Callum tensed. "No, not tonight," he said. "If you need anything, I can take care of it." It was his job after all.