"This seems like we're doing too much." Meloetta burped due to her having stuffed herself with cake and icing, rubbing her grumbling gut due to it being pudgy. "Let's just sit back and relax."
"Ever since we let you pick the games for us to mess around with, weird things happened." Dante pointed out while casually slicing the pizza pie into various slices with his swords.
Tifa Lockhart farted loudly and promptly fanned it away from her. "He's not exactly wrong-"
"Yes I understand the -BRAP- situation but I don't -BELCH- care about that -BURP- nonsense!" Meloetta snapped upon her cursing being filled in by her burping, with her proceeding to fall off the couch she was sitting on.
The others just awkwardly looked at each other while cowering from the huge crack of thunder that occurred for it started pouring in the city they were in, being in the confines of a soaked apartment.