“Uh… yeah, why?”
“Isn’t that where Interrobang and Linework’s house is?”
”…run away and pretend we were never here?”
“If anyone asks, I was taking a nap.”
“Deal.”
Science without at least an occasional casualty isn’t really science at all, is it? I’m sure Gusty’s fine, I mean, what’re the odds of all three roommates having an innate ability to have inflationary ordinance land directly on top of them?