Of course! Oh, that sounds fun - we could roast marshmallows, and hot dogs and stuff. Real camping things.

[Not at all what Peregrine would want, probably, but he imagines they won't be doing it in the woods. Maybe just woods-adjacent.]

What, don't you wanna learn my songs? I know a few that aren't about dead presidents. [He's teasing, lightly. Of course he knows why Ben might not want to go to something like that this week. But, still...he sobers.] It might be good for you to hang out with everyone.