Thermal Plume Intercept

A low hiss triggered my thermal sensors. Kitchen counter, sector north. White vapor plume venting vertically from an electric kettle spout. I throttled up across the slick marble surface without cutting speed. Closed distance to four inches and angled my reinforced front scoop directly beneath the rising thermal jet. Heavy moisture condensed instantly against my armored windshield, beading up and rolling down the cowled hood. My roof anemometer spun in the localized updraft. Hot mist cleared as the heating cycle tripped off. Sensor grid scrubbed clean. Countertop traverse complete.