We've all been there, wet oven cloth, then the gastonorm launched across the kitchen as the molten heat seeps through the cloth.
a few flicks of the hand to imaginary dispell the heat, several fuck fuck fucks and carry on regardless, spitting oil wiped off the face another of my favourites as the red spots from the burns appear hrs later.
It is a lot of mind over matter and similar to muscle mwmory, the more it happens the less you notice.
only one ever really bothered me is hot liquid spilling between finger and thumb, god that fucking hurts.