It didn't take Jyuushirou too long to gather the pots and the food they'd packed. He edged around the fire, trying to avoid as much of the smoke as possible as he went. "Here you go," he said, as he placed the gathered items down at the edge of the fire. Unfortunately, the slight breeze chose that moment to change directions, and he coughed, using his arm to muffle the sound, as the smoke irritated his throat.