Yuo: Who broke the coffee machine? I’m not mad. I just wanna know.
Yuran: I did. I broke it.
Yuo: No. No, you didn’t. Yujin?
Yujin: Don’t look at me. Look at Yuro!
Yuro: What?! I didn’t break it.
Yujin: Huh. That’s weird. How'd you even know it was broken?
Yuro: Because it’s sitting right in front of us and it’s broken!
Yuga: If it matters, probably not…Yuka was the last one to use it.
Yuka: Liar! I don’t even drink that crap!
Yuga: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?
Yuka: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles! Everyone knows that!
Yuran: All right, let’s not fight. I broke it, let me handle it, Yuo.
Yuro: Mrs. Drone's been awfully quiet…
Yuo: I broke it. It burned my hand so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now, they’ll be at each other’s throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.
Yuo: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.