I, Calyx Lamina, bring out one of the sealed cheese products. Opening it and recreating the Molten Rockcheesewhiz, I wince at the familiar, noxious smell. But, I know what it can do, so I clump it in the palm of my left hand. I begin to channel my mana through it and as if pushing the waft of its smell, I instead launch the mana of the disgusting cheese to touch the bird so that it could begin to be blended. Fear my cheese!