He sniffs but goes to do as asked. A bit of rummaging turns up the frypan and, after slightly more searching, Emet-Selch realises the spray can contains oil. He can't say he's seen such a thing in this exact form before but it doesn't take long for someone of his worldly experience to understand how it works.

There's just one problem...

"Where is your fire pit?"

Surely Rhea'li isn't dumb enough to forget that?