what's this? You wanted some after all? I- I told you I didn't! Enmu… What? Are you on a diet? N- No way. Why would you think I was on a diet? Th- That makes no sense. Come on, Slime! Screw your mouth, you inbred mongrel! Your damn mouth ate my 'human flesh'! Go on, hurl! Hurl it all back up, dammit! Not on me, dipshit! Hmph! It's only one kilogram! It's no big deal! I'll have my perfect body back tomorrow!.
