Anderson was facing the hill, probably scowling at it. Feeling hurt and a little stupid, Lynn picked himself up, gingerly testing the knot on the back of his head. He'd probably given himself worse trying to get a shower immediately after waking up. "I didn't meanI'm sorry," he said.
"Whatever," Anderson said, rubbing at his forehead. "Let's just get back to the resort."
"Fuck you," Lynn replied sourly. "Like I'm the only one who's been a total ass today." He stomped off up the hill, feeling sore and tired and hurt and in serious need of a drink.
"I'm not the one who decided he couldn't wait ten more minutes for me to get out of the shower before bolting off and leaving me scared to fucking death!" Anderson snarled.