Phil loved the beach more than most of the other places on the island, so he could be found there most evenings even when there wasn't a bonfire going on. The sunsets were always, unfailingly beautiful and it was so peaceful that he felt the most like himself in those few hours he had to himself after dinner. That wasn't to say that he minded the company though, especially when he realized it was Mara who'd taken a seat next to him. He'd taken a shine to the redhead, and maybe that was something of trend for him, but that was just fine.
"Yea, sure," he replied, glancing at her. It seemed like she had something on her mind, but Phil wanted to give her a few minutes to come out and say it without prompting. She was a good kid from what he'd noticed and if she was coming to him for something, that was good. "Oh hey, have you met Natasha yet?"