Ron and Briar
Briar didn't have a lot to be celebrating either, but he was there because there was free food and as used as he'd gotten to there always being food, a lifetime of habits were hard to shake. He was usually found where there was food, and seeing another boy, older than him by a little he thought but it was hard to tell sometimes, doing the same as he was, he couldn't help but smile.
"Not used to a spread like this?" he wondered, guessing that he knew the answer would be no. The boy didn't look thin in the wrong places so he must've grown up with enough but there was enough and then there was the way that folk put on parties in Madison Valley.