It's not about imagination, you know. It's just about not burning the whole place down just because someone wanted to cook.

Someone put this bowl of noodles in a microwave and it exploded. I'm not in a hurry for that to happen in here. [Adult Earth people are even weirder than the teenagers, it seems. Not to mention Hope isn't keen on eating processed food for a good long while. All the preservatives upset his stomach.

The Renamon in Hope's room decides to take a peek too, considering Lucette's decided to reveal herself. But Bravera is... well, more brave and steps out confidently, sizing Yomiel up and doing a mental threat assessment.]