“Yo, my dude! It’s Yuna fuckin’ Hiragana!”

(She then goes into her pocket before whipping out a bottle of Coke; she then proceeds to chug it all without ease on her hips before throwing the now-empty bottle behind her shoulder.)

BUURRP!!!

“Fuck… that was a good one! Haha! That’s the magic of Coke! It’ll always end up letting one release some foul-ass burps! Amirite?"

“Well, my ol' fart, what’s with it to you? What’s goin’ on?”