Well, if someone was comfortable enough with the situation to call a fight to the death battle arena a rodeo, then Jeremy figured Ellis would probably be okay with the rest of it. He still wasn't too fond of the overall idea (and the more he thought about it, he wasn't too sure he wanted to be left alone at all,) but Ellis was skilled and armed - things Jeremy definitely was not.

The tree was hardly comfortable, but it was safer than the ground. He was a little startled when the sandwich was tossed to him, reflexes not too quick, but after a fumble he's able to catch it before it could drop to the ground. Definitely much better than trying to hunt on his own.

"... flannel ... beat camo."

Weird, but okay. He doesn't smile, but he can offer an appreciative nod for the favour. And he'll try to remember that whole bet thing.

"Be careful."