"Yes, I do! Hold on just a second. I'll be back in a jiffy." Rhys disappeared, hobbling away like he was trying to run but wasn't able to move his joints and muscles the way he wanted to. Despite his clumsiness, Rhys came back pretty quickly with a more specialized tool, one designed to withstand insane levels of heat.

"Please use this!" he offered, setting it down on the counter, on top of a paper towel for sanitation reasons (though he was probably going to wind up burning it to a crisp...). "I don't know what getting an accurate temperature reading will do, but it will make a nice reference. ...Honestly, I'm very curious to know, too."