Ivy raises an eyebrow at Reese's comment about her being a criminal before.
Oh. Surveillance. Ivy rolls her eyes at her own indiscretion. It was just... She was talking to Reese and that was usually always safe. With every other person in the world, Ivy had defenses and walls up. With Reese, those walls got lowered a bit. Anyway - they decide to just swipe the thing from Gabriel. Ivy agrees with that idea. They grab some firewood and go back to the group.
Once returned, Ivy too notices that the group isn't in such a good mood. The atmosphere is strange. Reese notes that it's tense and proceeds to want to help Zé with her arm. Ivy yawns loudly. She doesn't comment on the grim faces and such. If she knows these people, they'll start blabbing soon enough. Dahsi, then, comes up with the worst plan to ever exist. Share the food.
Yeah, right. Ivy thinks she's already done a good deed. She gave Sam a sandwich. The only other person Ivy is going to share with, is Reese. The thought of giving assholes like Isaac or Beck or Zé something edible is not an attractive one. Ivy's not here for cracky friendships. She's here with Reese, to win the money. The rest can go f*ck themselves. In fact, none of them are here for friendships. They all want the same thing, they're just too disgustingly cowardly to admit it.