Tycho rolled his eyes despite Ford not being able to see it as Ford yelled behind him. Yes, he was and so was he. He was glad that he had found a cozy, unoccupied space beside the bonfire because some people were definitely staring. Thankfully most seemed to just chalk it up to "young man festive behavior" or something because they went back to the festive activities.

He had just reached where had he left his flask when Ford called out to him. He was not pouting as he turned (except he very much was) to face his friend once more, his flask in hand.