Marco and Nico
Fireworks weren't Nico's favorite thing, but he didn't hate them or anything. Most of all, he hated the crowd that was here. Usually Madison Valley seemed like a pretty quiet sort of place, but definitely not tonight. It was like everyone had cloned themselves and then squished themselves into the smallest space imaginable. Okay, maybe not, but he was feeling a little grumpy about all the people. He just couldn't help it.
But he'd wanted to come regardless because Marco was there and he liked spending time with Marco. And with all the trees in the woods, it was nearly impossible to see the fireworks through the leaves.
And he did like the food.
"You think?" He said, raising an eyebrow. "I really wish we could see them from my cave."