Jamie steps back from the fire; both out of fear and for the heat coming off of the fire. He didn't know how Karian was bearing the heat, but he knew he didn't want to end up like her. He glances towards the exit of the cave; the scent of fresh air was distant, but there. Jamie didn't know what would become of him if he attempted to escape, and didn't want to risk it should Jazzer want to spare him. Quietly Jamie pulls a harmonica from his pocket.<br/>"Do you mind if I play a tune, sir?" Jamie asks, remembering what happened the last time he tried to play some music...