"I wonder if Kid Icarus is going to be all right." Silver said to R.O.B. while they were looking around the Skyworld for the gassy angel.
ROB moved his metal arms around while shaking his robotic head. "My senses are telling me that he isn't exactly having the best of luck right now..."
Pit groaned upon feeling himself unloading a huge amount of farts on a toilet within an outhouse that were so pungent it caused him to mess up his shorts much to his embarrassment. "Oh man; I'm gonna have to find some clean laundry! Why did I think eating that weird looking floor ice cream was a good idea!?"