"Your home is-?" Much as she'd like to pursue that line of conversation, M'gann can't ignore the question. Or what she's still holding. She gives a helpless roll of the shoulders and a nervous laugh, glancing down at the candle.

"Well...No, not exactly. I just have a hard time with high temperatures. Y-you know; fires, open flames...Or matches or candles. It's kind of...Difficult for me to handle well." She swallows, shaking her head and feeling awkward. "It's not a phobia or anything but it's not comfortable, either."