Thank god, because that would certainly be awkward as fuck. And also an easy way to rile Kanda up, but Tyki had other ways of doing so if he truly wanted. Which he can tell that the Noah was tempted to right now, but given their situation it was best if they were civilized, albeit strained.

Kanda's frowning as Tyki makes a point to sit where he had been, staring down at the Noah with a scowl. Of course he was going to do that to be the dick that he was. His grip momentarily tightens around the stick he's holding, tempted to just kick or shove the Noah aside again but with a fire going, that wasn't going to accomplish anything.

Taking a deep breath, Kanda's moving to the opposite side of the fire and taking a seat, shifting some of the sticks and papers to add a little more fuel to the fire. Resist the temptation to fight. It's not worth it.