Kurt ate what was left of his sandwich, squished out jelly and all. Everything felt like it was falling apart, and he felt like he was supposed to just stand there and watch it -- Finn not wanting to talk, which was understandable, and his dad not wanting to let him help when he went out the next day.
"We have lots of matches, right? I have candles and stuff upstairs, and I know we have lighters, but if they run out of fuel or whatever's in them... matches are good."