River gave her a small clap of his own, giving his stamp of approval. Not that it was incredibly hard to pick up at all, nor did he not expect her to be able to do it, but hey. Encouragement?
"Well, we can wait a little bit, and then just stick the corn on a stick and roast it. You know, kinda like roasting marshmallows, once the meat's almost done." He backed up and sat down on the log they'd brought over and patted the spot next to him.