Red came running to Pit and Zelda. "Oh, Red!" Zelda turned back to Pit.
"What? Pit, what happened to your glasses?" Zelda noticed another thing. His eyes also went back to normal. "What?" Pit gave that same look he gave to Marth. "Since when did I where glasses?"
"Um!" Red interrupted them. "Red! What happened to your arms?!" Pit asked. Red had many bandages on both of his arms from all the scratches Pit gave him. "Oh, you scratched me. Don't you remember?"
"You also started shaking like I was some sorta eggplant and ran off!" he raised his arms and put them back down.
"Red, you know very well that I would never harm anyone unless it's a brawl!" Pit said, "Is all of my friends going crazy?!" He was very angry and confused about what's going on. He marched out of the room.
"Did they all hit their heads while sleeping?!" Pit murmured.
"Glasses?" Red asked Zelda. "Shaking and scratching?" Zelda answered Red. "There you are!"
They turned around to see Marth quickly walking over to them. "Did anything unusual happened to Pit?" he asked Red.
"Yeah, after I hit him with a soccer ball in the head by accident (emphasizing accident) he started shaking like I was a eggplant and scratched my arms like a cat!" he said, showing his arms.
"He acted like that? When I met him he was talking in a more formal manner, used big words that I didn't even know, wearing glasses, and reading this!" she pointed her arms to the unusually giant book on the table.
"Weird, when I tried to wake him up he went back to sleep," Marth said with his fingers under his chin, "oh, did he also have sort sort of amnesia after that happened to you guys?" Red and Zelda nodded.
"Wait," Zelda held out her arms to catch there attention. "You hit Pit with a soccer ball?" she accusingly pointed a finger towards Red.
"I emphasized the accident!" Red said.