I dunno, man. But whatever it was, maybe we need a fire extinguisher in here if those actually exist in Zelien.

[ And because Chuck's grumpy state doesn't faze him one bit, Yancy crouches down to get a better look at the interior of the oven. ]

Tell me what you need and I'll help.

By the way, [ he gestures to his own cheek, the mirror of where the grease is on the other man. ] You got a little something there.