Penelope perked a brow when Jason mentioned that he had an idea. She blinked, not having the foggiest idea what he may have had in mind. When she heard him mention smoke, both of her brows perked in response. “What exactly is your idea?” She asked, sounding a bit nervous.<br/><br/>She followed him hurriedly, watching as he tore a rag from his tunic and placed bottles of lamp oil at the base of the trees near the building. “Starting a fire?” She questioned with a tilt of her head. “I guess that will get their attention.” Hopefully before the whole place burned down.<br/><br/>He then approached her, his lips fluttering against the shell of her ear, asking if she had a spell to start a fire. Penelope nodded, checking through her menu to research the spell as Jason unveiled his plan. “Let’s hope,” she chuckled.<br/><br/>Before she could start the spell, though, Jason groped her chest and claimed her lips with his, hungrily. She broke away only to point her finger at the rags, a spark emitting from the tip, before a streak of flame shot out and hit the rag, quickly setting it ablaze.<br/><br/>Penelope ran off with Jason, finding a good hiding spot to continue making out with him. She wrapped a leg around him and pressed her back against a light pole, her hands roaming over his chest as she deepened their kiss, her tongue ravaging his lovingly.