"Oh, don't be such a suck," Ten exclaimed, the expression on his face moving from semi comforting, to utterly pissy. He stood up, grabbing the few things he needed from on top of a large, flat rock.
"You should be pleased it's just this," he pointed out. "The greater the spell the more it'll take from you."
Ten wasted no time in starting, since that had clearly been the girl's preference. He approached the small firepit, circling it three times, before crouching down. With a few words, a small flame burst in being, below the kindling.