"Well, we've got collapsible fishing rods and there's a stream nearby, sooo," he shrugged and smiled and the implication was that they would be helping him catch lunch. This was a disaster. If the going got really rough, Wanda supposed she could try just teleporting them out of here. Though chances were she'd just keep teleporting them all over the forest until they finally got to civilization, which might turn out badly. She supposed they'd have to try and stick with this.
Wanda tried to pound a few of the stakes in with the tools provided but eventually just used energy blasts to send them into the earth, glaring around in irritation while the guide looked on in what appeared to be fear (at least it wiped that stupid smile off his face). The tent had a weird shape, and Wanda had to check the picture on the instructions. "Hey Jess, how about you fly up and hold the top while I try to get the poles right?"