Sasha laughs along with him, a little too high pitched because right now what else can you do but laugh when there's too many feelings bouncing around and crashing into each other? It's Tim, really Tim and (hopefully) not some cruel trick of the town to kick her when she can't Know for sure anymore. Worst case scenario...she'll deal with it then.

"Sure, sure." She pulls her eyes away from him long enough to look at the s'mores supplies and the campfire. The ingredients by themselves are probably fine but it doesn't stop the flare of embarrassment that slaps her across the face when she spots the chocolate. "Let's be careful though, yeah? Sometimes food here can have some weird effects."