His own marshmallow is all but abandoned at that request. He pulls it out of the fire and sets it aside - cooked or no.

Two crackers and a strip of chocolate are grabbed from the nearby provisions and assembled accordingly. Emet-Selch scoots himself closer to his friend and nods toward the 'bottom' half of the smore. "Place it here." He instructs. "Then you will be able to sample one of the most famous - and messy - desserts on offer for trips such as this."

Even if it is messy, there is a modicum of delight in his voice. He gets to see Hythlodaeus try something new and enjoyable after so long.