[He catches it with one hand while the other is digging around for a little lighter he picked up from the Station. It's not nearly the same as having his fire magic, but it'll do. Settling at a table he opens the jar of wax and flicks on the lighter, beginning to melt it as he also pulls out a canteen of water from his bag.]

Did I ever show you what the monarchs gave me? It might help give you a better idea of how to make the process more fluid and flexible for maximum control.