"Exactly." Matches in hand, Quatre first glanced over at Amira one more time to make sure that she was not at all interested in coming over while Quatre was distracted and then began to building his pile of wood so that he could light some smaller pieces to start. He struck one of the matches, using it to light some of the small pieces of wood, carefully protecting them from the wind until the fire was strong enough to begin catching larger pieces alight.