*killua chugs the rest of his latest drink, finding it just as intoxicatingly good as the previous. a big, wet belch slips past his lips and he furrows his brow, peering into his empty cup as if that might explain how it managed to sneak up on him like that. but his attention is quickly stolen by his sister, and he sets the cup aside with a mischievous grin.*

not if i eat you up first!

*curling his fingers in mock claws, he chases her over to one of the couches, his stomach sloshing with soda.*