Jessica sat down on one of the makeshift log benches, Serenity on one side of her and Jayce on the other. She glanced around the campfire seeing a table set up near the fire, with hot dogs, buns, condiments for hot dogs, as well as graham crackers, marshmallows, and chocolate for people to make s'mores, along with other things that can be cooked over a fire. Jessie felt a little strange being in the middle of Serenity and Jayce, litterally. She got to her feet. "I'm going to make me a s'more, either of you want one?" She asked, glancing between the two.
Micah frowned slightly at her words. "Just because something has upset you, doesn't make you a burden. And if your friends act like you're a burden, well then, they're not really your friends." He said with a small shake of his head. "If you ever need someone to talk to, I'm a pretty good listener." He said, giving her a small smile, reaching out to pat her shoulder gently, trying to make her feel better.