Tsunami: Things that we hate about each other?

Tsunami: Easy! Glory's sarcasm. Starflight's annoying lectures. And Clay's eating habits.

Glory: Wow, glad to see you care about us.

Glory: For one thing, I hate that Tsunami's so loud.

Starflight: And, I just hate that she keeps making me play Blaze. Also, Glory--

Glory: Motherfucker, I dare you.

Starflight: --is perfectly fine the way she is.

Tsunami: So, Sunny and Clay? What are your answers?

Glory: Please, those two almost have nothing bad to say.

Clay: That's not true!

Starflight: Prove it.

Clay: Fine. I hate that Tsunami is so strong. Starflight is so smart. Glory is so beautiful. And Sunny is so sweet. And I also hate, that I don't hate that about you guys, at all.

Everyone: ...

Clay: Haha! I did it!

Tsunami: OK...Sunny?

Sunny: *sigh* Confession time...

Sunny: I hate that you guys treat me like a baby.

Glory: We don't do that!

Sunny: Yes, you do--

*stomps her foot, accidentally hurting herself on a stone*

Sunny: Ow!

Tsunami: Three moons, Sunny are you alright?

Sunny: Yes, I'm okay, it's just--

Starflight: She's delusional! Must be from blood lost!

Glory: Clay, quick! Comfort her while we call for help!

Clay: Got it!

*picks up Sunny, and rocks her in his arms*

Sunny: Guys, this is exactly what I was talking about.

Clay: It's not working!

Tsunami: Rock her harder!

Clay: *rocking intensifies*

Sunny: *😡*