Shannon looked over at him and laughed. "Yeah, if you wanna blow the place up..." she replied, shaking her head. "No, I'd like to stay in one piece, thank you, so we'll find something else..." she murmured.
Her eyes scanned over the shelves and she frowned. Actually, the whole place was so cramped, there really wasn't anywhere to put a pit, so it'd have to be a torch, if they didn't want to burn the place down. Sighing, Shannon headed behind the counter and snatched up the stool back there. "Watch your eyes," she warned and, with a grunt, she lifted it up over her head and smashed it back down on the counter, turning her head and closing her eyes to prevent any negative consequence to her eyesight for having slammed the stool down against it.
Picking up one of the pieces, Shannon looked back at Jay. "See if you can find, uh, like those special paper towels they use on cars or whatever," she said. "You know, the ones that are extra thick or something. We can totally make a torch out of this."