Dave snorts his skepticism, busying himself with arranging his own supplies for maximum comfort. A pillow against each the back and the arm of the couch, one blanket swirled to provide extra cushioning for the seat. Coziness is an art form, Wash.

"Half this squad will ditch the moment the movie is over and you know it," he says, shrugging. "The promise of mindless entertainment and snacks are all that draw them to these group activities, and once those are gone they'll go right back to being lone wolves. Nah, you gotta set it up beforehand so they've got no choice but to accept their fate and crawl in if they wanna see the film."