Gun: It's just as hot as lava- doesn't that count?
DMX: It's not hot... *lowers ears, then face*
Gun: Okay- I'll heat it up for you- *hand gestures- and then gestures at the cherry sauce- turning it into molten lava and magma.* How's it going?
DMX: *looks on the lava and wags tail* Can you throw me now?