Even though he let out a loud groan, Percy nodded. "Whatever. I blame you when I get burnt though. I will haunt you!" He started kicking the trash together in the least damp part of the basement he could find. Getting the tender for a fire wouldn't be the hard part. Keeping it all dry and going would take skill. "What I wouldn't do for some gasoline right now..." he muttered before motioning for Kallen to light their little bonfire. He didn't want to be the one to do the honors when things went terribly wrong. Kallen could be to blame for this stupid (but still the only) plan. Despite the basement being ill kept, he hadn't managed to collect a pile much bigger than one hand tall and two wide though. "You think that's enough?"