"Other times, though."

"The kids must go to sleep sometime."

"They do, in fact. And sometimes we take it in turns supervising."

"Good to know, then," he says, smirking. "So, when do the kids arrive?"

Anthony checks his watch. "Should start in about an hour?"

"Oh good so I can keep flirting with you for that hour."

"Barring time when other people are around, presumably…"

"Are you bashful?"

Pause. "I honestly don't know how people would respond to you flirting with me?"

"In that I'm a boy, or in that I was a girl yesterday, or in that there's flirting at all going on?"

"First and second, I was thinking."

"Thing you should know about me: that kinda does the opposite of discouraging me."

"It could make it awkward if they decided to take it upon themselves to stop it, or punish one or both of us for it…?"

"Are they likely to? You know them better than I do."

"… Nothing I've seen has shown them to be particularly caring and tolerant, most of them, sadly."

"Hmm. Well I'm pretty used to it, myself, but if you prefer I can restrict my flirting to when we're alone."

"It would probably make things unnecessarily hard if they were antagonistic…"

"I suppose it would."

"… But they will probably start out with the assumption we won't be flirting…"

"Will they? Even when I'm a girl?"

"… Honestly I have no idea how they will react to that."

"Yeah, well, we'll see. For now we should get whatever ready for the kids."

Anthony nods in agreement, and then they can go do as such.

A lot of it's ensuring the appropriate equipment is ready for the welcoming activities –  some of it's in the form of friendly games of soccer, various other ballgames, and some is just covering who's doing what… Most of it is quite straightforward.

And then the kids should be arriving, yes?

They do! A few at a time. And then they can start doing some of the games while they wait for the others and help unpack and give them little packs of information and start doing some introductions and taking them to the camps and everything!