Lance & Molly
He put his hands over his heart in a very exaggerated manner and sort of leaned back like he'd been shot in the heart. "Wow, way to just kick a man while he's down," Lance complained, though his big grin probably gave away that he wasn't the least bit upset or put off by it. She was a teaser and he liked that she didn't shy away from knocking him down a peg or three.
"Good to know you're an excellent liar though. That could come in handy," Lance decided as he reached for a can of soda from the drinks table. He was sort of a good liar but honestly not really unless his life was going to depend on it. Whether or not she actually missed him was besides the point. Witty banter was their thing and he was going to hold up his side of things.
"Are you as good at making s'mores?" he asked. Mostly because he was going to go make a ton of s'mores and if she thought she was any good at them, he'd have fun proving he was better.