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!