Aria Meloetta was back inside her humble house that she shared with Keldeo and Genesect, still rubbing her vagina with delicious vanilla icing. Her vagina was so cold from all the icing that it became a hazard to touch, as it was freezing cold. Arceus entered into Meloetta's bedroom, shaking his head.

"Meloetta, do you have anything at all to contribute to us other than being cute, singing, dancing, and fornicating yourself with a dairy product?" Arceus asked, looming over the entire bedroom.

Meloetta was rubbing her vagina with her left paddle shaped hand, her right paddle shaped hand in her mouth as she took it out, placing it into the carton of vanilla icing. "Why are you giving me that look, Arceus?" She innocently asked, blinking several times.

Arceus rolled his eyes as he shook his head. "You went from having some semblance of a plot to resorting into some random bullshit that not even I can comprehend." He slowly exited out of the room as he commented, "You honestly should find your own niche that doesn't involve singing, dancing, and rubbing icing over your private parts. And no, farting isn't unique enough to go by, plenty of females from different universes already have that."

Meloetta growled as she folded her arms, mumbling as she complained about Arceus, who was able to hear her even with the door closed, being able to hear anything and everything.