The idea of letting anyone wander off too far didn't set right with Luther. He wasn't crazy about the fact that they'd all been divided into teams again, or that it seemed likely the teams were in competition. The last time they'd encountered that kind of setup, it had gone extremely poorly for the losing team in the next room.
At least his siblings were all on the same team with him. Whatever came next, they'd be facing together.
He was a little disquieted that Ronan seemed to not recall being here thus far, but it wasn't the first time that had happened to someone. Klaus had been the same way, though it had taken Luther a minute to decide that Klaus hadn't just decided to replace most of his bloodstream with schnapps.
It was always kind of a tossup with Klaus.
Pausing only long enough to reapply sunscreen and make sure his water bottle was clipped to his belt, Luther headed out to meet the others. He knew who he was looking for, and there was literally now way they could miss him. "I'm ready. We can talk as we go." He slanted a slightly wary look at Ronan, but shrugged one broad shoulder and gestured them ahead.