Ben: *holding down the ill feeling that’s already churning in his stomach* Eeerrrrrrggg……
Zeb: That’s ONE.
Leona: Noooo! Noooooooo more!
Zeb: ANOTHER ONE FOR MY BROTHER!
Bartender: You have a brother, Zeb? ~Explains the height!~
Zeb: *drinks* BOTTOMS UP, BABY!
Ben: *drinks too*
Leona: *struggles with Ben for the mug* Arrrrgh! STOP!
Ben: Nooh….! *holds Leona down, little stars and chocobos beginning to float around his head* I can dooo thisss…. *slurry voice*
Zeb: *calls out* ROUND THREE!