Caitlin Snow & Tamatoa
Caitlin was aware that someone had sat down beside her and when she looked over she found she did not recognize who it was. A new face in Madison Valley then. She did offer him a smile, but it quickly shifted to a frown when she watched exactly how he was toasting the marshmallow. He stuck his hand, with the marshmallow, into the open flames.
'Oh my god, what are you-" She stopped, face shifting from horror, to shock as she realized his hand was not burning at all despite the flames all around it. It was clear he was special in someway or another, but Caitlin didn't know. Apparently, he was invulnerable to flames or maybe injury in general. "Well, then..." Caitlin trailed off, pulling her own marshmallow from the flame.