[ Jax watches her casually as she takes the possibly burning thing way too easily in her stride. It's only when she holds her wee granny out to him that he snorts in laughter. ]

Wow, W O W. You want me to test it out by touching you and maybe setting me on fire? That's stone cold, Grams. I thought you loved all of us, and here you are trying to burn me. Yikes.

[ He is not gonna touch her wee granny hand, but instead, he'll reach over and pick up a broom. Not moving from where he's lounging, he'll lean to lightly tap the broom handle into her hand instead.]

Is it smouldering?