Stitch never has been one fro caution. Or patience. He hurriedly blows on the two reamining blobs of ice creambefore sliding them off the skewer. The end of said skewwr having been angled direcly above his cavernous maw.

There may be mild unplesantness due to the heat. There may be brain freeze due to the cold. There is very little reaction to either. It's so worth it.