[ Dick's ice cream habit is one of those early things that charmed Nix. Because it was so sweet, so innocent, but felt so deeply that it was an actual honest to God addiction in some cases. So he knows all about his friend's fondness of this camp's mess. Which means Nix rolls his eyes at the first thing and then turns deeply curious at the rest.

He listens to Dick explain the birthday habit as he tightens up his tie and stands, watching him for a moment as he talks about the sandwiches, the games, the special drink, the cake. It sounds cute and it makes him ache because he didn't know the boy who liked all of that.

Perhaps, if he had, Nix himself would be different. ] Do you think I can hire your mom next year? Mine always makes me get a party planner but I don't know, moon sandwiches sound great.