Vianna lifted her head slightly and turned to Ferris as he addressed her, asking her if she would have ever gotten around to telling him she liked him if they were still in camp. She smiled and returned her head to his shoulder and her gaze to the fire. "I'm not sure..." she muttered thoughtfully. "I've never really told a boy I like him, it just kind of... happens," she went on, her brows furrowing slightly in her thoughtful state. "But if you didn't think I liked you before we left camp because of the kidnappers, you would have known by now. I'm not very good at hiding it for too long," she said with a soft chuckle.