Jo + Maze
At the voice that came from almost beside her, Jo glanced over at the woman, then looked back at the flames and their marshmallows. Her own was starting to brown nicely, and she slowly turned it so it would even out. "The burnt ones are the best," she pointed out even as hers caught fire.
Rather than draw it back immediately, she waited a moment longer, then finally pulled it out and blew softly to put out the flames. That done, Jo tugged it off with her teeth, ignoring the charred exterior.