Kallen briefly wondered if he could just jump on the plate and break it that way. He quickly pushed the idea away when he realized it would smash, but he'd get pieces of glass into his feet. He definitely did not want that happening again, once was enough for him to learn his lesson. He shook his head. Now wasn't the time to be thinking about his past idiocy. He struggled to get up, and wobbled a bit, but he walked over to the place and picked it up. With a bit of a swing he forcefully threw it against a metal pole that was far enough away from Percy so that no shards would hit him--or Kallen either for that matter--but close enough so that he wouldn't have to walk far to get it.

The plate hit the pole with a loud smash, and pieces of it fell to the ground. Sighing, Kallen went to pick up a few of the shards , and pushing the rest into a pile. He put two rather large shards into his pocket, and kept another in his hand. He carefully caught the rope that bound him and went over to Percy to do the same. Once he had cut the ropes on Percy he plopped down again. "There we go," he said, "That wasn't too hard." He let the shard fall to the ground and silently fiddled with the other two that were in his pocket. If worst came to worst he had a weapon to fight with. "Now what, oh great wise one?" he chuckled.