"Brother! Again! Please try again!"
"Huh? But brother, will it even work? Whoever said the bigger the better was obviously lying!"
"My tentacle just hopelessly flopped after hitting the small one!" cried Ollie, voice dripping with betrayal and emotional damage.
"But okay, I'll try again!"
"It might be the technique! Try using the side with the bumps!" chirped an overly enthusiastic little chipmunk whose brain had clearly gone where no brain should.
"..."
"..."
Unbeknownst to the bestest of brothers, several very important individuals who most definitely needed spiritual cleansing were questioning what could've possibly led them to hear all that.
One husband.
One husband-to-be.
One extremely concerned mother.
And several other witnesses who were trying their hardest to cease to exist.
"Brother, sure enough, the bumps got it to explode!"
"..."
"..."
