[ As he's adjusting the ingredients, stirring the wine that he's worked so hard to get right, Makoto catches Jack by the bonfire proper. At first, the silence is comfortable, broken by the crackling of the fire and distant conversations. But Makoto's curiosity gets the better of him again. ]
Hey, how is it?
[ With a nod at the cup in his hands if Jack looks over. ]
bonfire
Hey, how is it?
[ With a nod at the cup in his hands if Jack looks over. ]