While the other two set to their tasks, Johnny would not only come back with enough firewood, but get the fire going as well. He'll have it ready to go so dinner could be made, in whatever form is might come in.

He's always a bit proud of himself when he manages to do things like this while camping.

"And I wasn't even a Boy Scout. Not bad, huh." Except that his companions don't know what Boy Scouts even are. Oh well.