Marcel still smiling from his actions looked at Molly "Hey? You gonna be okay? .......ya look like someone broke ya." He snickered to himself for a second before he started arranging the charcoal briquettes in a pyramid fashion as he started to squeeze lighter fluid on it before stepping back lighting a match and tossing it in and watching the small gout of fire engulf the charcoal. after a few minutes of watching it get started properly Marcel set the tray of water over it with some wood chips in it before placing the grill surface back over it. "Hey Molly how ya want yer meat?" Marcel knew that was dangerous in how he phrased the sentence but he needed to get some reaction out of her.