It's almost like you did that on purpose just now.

[Fujimaru?! Do you have conscious control over your digestive reflexes?!?

Kadoc looks back in the direction they came. They made it out far enough that he can't see the place anymore, but he can hear the commotion back there. Gareth's probably right. There's not going to be any worrying about that place for a while, at least.

Then he turns back to the others with a little nod, still bundled modestly around himself. His midriff . . . it's cold . . . ]

This is like the ending of a sitcom episode or something. . . . But at least that means it's over. Let's get inside.

[Cue laugh track and star wipe.]