You and Dynamite were revisiting the school, hoping you could find something to eat, after all, Dynamite was a carnivore and would get sick from eating things like vegetables and crops… You sat at one of the outdoor picnic tables, pondering on what to do after this, when you heard a loud THUD! Dynamite walked over to you, tossing various bags of chips onto the table, “Shkips.” Dynamite said, smiling to you.

It was an awkward staring at each other in silence for a few seconds before he spoke again;

”I punched the vending machine.”