Tyler shook his head slightly. "It'll be fine. I'll just think of a different project." He answered, giving Regan a small smile before grabbing his nets and metal pieces and starting to clip them together. Once he was done with that, he went and placed a net under a couple different trees. The exact trees that was on the most probable path of a wild animal. Tyler rolled his shoulder with a wince, trying to ignore the slight pain. There was NO WAY he pulled a muscle... except for the fact he probably pulled a muscle.

Regan watched him walk off, really just feeling awful. He seemed excited about it, and it made her feel kind of really horrible. She kind of turned back towards the cabin, where Jax was sat, and started getting some food ready. She was quiet for a good while... she still felt so, so awful. When she finished her food off, and got plates and everything out, she wandered over to the door and gave a soft huff of air. "Hun come on, I've made something to eat. Not that I'm onehundered percent sure it's edible, though," she mused happily.

Tyler worked his butt off doing things outside until Regan called him. By then his shirt was soaked with sweat and his hair was plastered to his forhead, but eh, he got stuff done. "Oh I'm 100 percent sure it's edible. Everything you mak is amazing." Tyler said cheerfully, coming inside. "What did you make, though?" He asked with a snort, glancing at Jaxon before running a hand through his wet hair.

Regan kind of grinned when he responded in what seemed to be a happy tone - she still felt bad. She'd told him to keep the horse if he'd felt like it, it was just that she wasn't particularly good with him. She looked him up and down for a moment when he walked past her, though, and kind of wrinkled her nose. "What on earth have you been doing?" She mused lightly. She kind of shrugged at his question. "Venison mince. Decided steaks were boring. I found some potatoes in someone's old garden a few days back... so it's sort of a venison pie type thing," she mused happily.

At Regan's question Tyler glanced down at his shirt to see it was a few shades darker than before. -Whoops- He thought. "I.. uh.. cutting wood." He answered slightly sheepishly, not knowing really what to say or if he made her mad. "I'll change before we eat." He finished quickly, brightening when she said what was for dinner. "Sounds... good. I'm sure I'll love it." Tyler commented, grabbing a dark green button up shirt and going into the next room. He quickly changed into that and buttoned it up, then came back out.