Reb had never really gotten into the Christmas spirit before he arrived in Cascade Locks but he didn't mind helping out with decorating. Not that he would admit that. He also liked heights, so he didn't mind one bit that he was perched at the top of large ladder to hang some of the decorations. Most of the 'End of the World' decorations were finished now and he was looking forward to relaxing and having a good time... after reluctantly promising Stryde not to pick any pockets tonight.
With a yawn and a stretch, Reb folded his arms and rested them on the top of the ladder, allowing his green eyed gaze to sweep over the church. He took in the other people present at the moment. The young man prided himself on knowing who was who and which tribes they were affiliated with and could usually spot a new face a mile away. God he was bored.
Movement down below and his gaze fell on the bundled form of Orion. A small grin tugged at the corner of his lips and he called down a greeting to the Enk.