*killua lifts his head, realizing he's spooked her with his choice of words. he continues to rub her tummy soothingly, giving a sympathetic laugh at her shockingly-accurate description of her state before explaining.*

it's not deadly, but you probably won't feel very good tomorrow. guess they think the fun they have is worth it...

*his cheeks blossom pink as he sifts through blissful blurry memories of their activities while intoxicated.*

we have had a lot of fun, huh?