[He remains close to Chrissy as Cruz makes himself known, and although he sounds easygoing enough as he talks, there's tension in his frame, still some residual urge to fight that ripples through him at the sight of the other man.]

Wouldn't hurt, since we got so many extra hands. I'm thinkin' we better get a big fuel source goin' in that field, but maybe two or three would be even better. Get some of the scrap wood an' old straw around here, set up a few piles all around. So if you have a couple people who wanna get that stuff together, we can pick who goes where an' make sure they all get started up at the same time.

[See? He can plan. He does know what he's doing, and there's a smirk on his face like he's proving it.

Cruz seems to take a moment to take this in, but then nods. Sure, he'll go along with it - better for all of them if they do the fire right, after all.]

I'll see who's in on that. I know I have a few who've been longing for a little more mischief in their lives.