Kory: Leona! How could you let them get DRUNK!

Leona: OH! LIKE I CAN STOP THEM! They are three times my size!

Ben: Squish! ^______^

Zeb: Alright! *starts to put his armor around his hand*

KY: Noooo! NO ARMOR!

Ben: But… Dad… armor squishes better?

Zeb: *shoves KY down on the head* You’re always so restrictive about everything! Well leetmeh tellu… I’m grown up now!

Leona: NO SQUISHING PEOPLE BEN!

Ben: It won’t hurt anyone… we’ll just squish them a little?