Thunderstorm: Okey, who broke the coffee pot? I'm not mad, I just wanted to know.

Thorn: It was me. I broke it.

Thunderstorm: No. No you didn't. Blaze?

Blaze: Don't look it me, look at Cyclone.

Cyclone: WHAT?! I didn't break it.

Blaze: huh, that's weird, how did you even know it was broken?

Cyclone: because it's sitting in front of us and it was broken.

Blaze: suspicious.

Cyclone: No it's not!!

Ice: if it matters probably not…Quake was the last one to use it.

Quake: Liar! I don't even drink that crap!

Ice: oh rlly? Then what we're you doing by the coffee cart earlier?

Quake: I use the wooden stirrers to push back the my cuticles.  Everyone knows that, Ice!

Thorn: let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it.

Thunderstorm: No! Who broke it!?

Cyclone: //whispering// Thundy, Sol has been awfully quiet this whole time…

Solar: REALLY?!

(Yellings starts, the war has begun)

(Camera lands on Thunderstorm)

Thunderstorm: I broke it. It burned my hand and I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now they'll be on each other's throats with war paint on their faces and a pig's head on a stick. Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.

Lmao.