Minami's brain fizzles, pops, his head's full of bubbles. He's stopped trying to believe this is happening. Enjoying it instead. Moving is the last thing in the world he wants to do. Maybe ever.

There's really only one thing that could still get his attention. Minami breaks off when he feels his plate shift. Snatching it up from certain doom.

"Ahh! Should - we - finish the cake? Or - "