(With one of his hands currently too busy petting Eevee and giving it the softest pets behind the ear while the other held the beer in place, fit on his kneecap, Ren took a moment to think. One problem at a time, as per usual... The most immediate concern is escaping the void, surely... But there aren't any clues that point to that even being possible.
And then Blue speaks the second Ren was about to take another gulp.
Look! Another very important and rather unescapable issue he has to deal with. The beer gets stuck in his throat and all the muscles in his body freeze before he made an effort to down it, a series of coughs following.)
I beg your pardon?
(The question comes in a hoarse voice, as he attempts to breathe again after this near death occasion. Time to grab another can and down at least a third of it before Blue explains the very obvious.)
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And then Blue speaks the second Ren was about to take another gulp.
Look! Another very important and rather unescapable issue he has to deal with. The beer gets stuck in his throat and all the muscles in his body freeze before he made an effort to down it, a series of coughs following.)
I beg your pardon?
(The question comes in a hoarse voice, as he attempts to breathe again after this near death occasion. Time to grab another can and down at least a third of it before Blue explains the very obvious.)