Brittney was painting her nails when Marco approached her, crouched to her size and...repeatedly blinked next to her cheek, making his eyelashes flutter next to it. Once he finished, the girl was utterly baffled.

"What just happened?" the cheerleader asked.

Marco blushed and scratched the back of his head. "Butterfly kissing, it's something Star taught me."

Brittney blinked twice, processing what this meant. "How would she know that?"

"Well, apparently mewmans invented the butterfly kiss!" Marco laughed as Brittney's left eye twitched. "Can you believe it?"

Brittney remained silent for a couple seconds before blurting, "Wait here."

She left the gym, and after what sounded like the beating of a lifetime, Brittney returned...without any bruises whatsoever, and took her stuff and left, but not before returning the butterfly kiss to Marco. Once she was out of sight, Marco came out of the gym...and found Star's legs sticking out of a trashcan.

"I told you butterfly kissing wouldn't make her turn into a nice person." Marco said as he tried to take Star out.

"Lesson learned." Star muttered from inside the trashcan.