"Is it suppose to be this windy tonight?" Silver said while he was trying to leave the Pizza Hut with a bunch of boxes in his hands, using his psychic power to keep them in place from the wind blowing them and the pizzas contained within them from flying all over the place.

"You know how it be when we're marching forward to the future." Vector responded while pushing the hedgehog out. "But enough talking about. Go and do us some good business!"

"Don't you think I should take the train instead?" Silver pointed out as a plain pizza pie suddenly hit him in the face from the wind causing the resting food on the nearby table to smack him, with a tornado then spawning right nearby and sucking him in with the boxes in tact.

Vector rubbed his chin as he tried to think of something, only to see the wind broken by Amy Rose farting nearby, which of course just made him sigh.

"What, you have to improvise to make the wind listen!" Amy admitted while fanning the air of her stinky breaking wind.