Winter puts a boat motor on the other side of his hole that somehow makes it able to move around
"What? Where were you planning on sleeping?"
"We're Ta-Toa. The place has an oven."
"What place? This cave?"
Boom zap boom bang, vernah poofed away, hit by the sword of bad writing
She tilts her head and comes closer so as to be more clear. "The hotel room"
"Does that mean the freezer is open?" Winter says, his now fully operational battle hole stopped beside them
"Wait, are you implying we'd sleep in the oven?"
"I mean, I could."
"And you'd fit?"
She shrugs unknowingly
"Wait, why would there be an oven in a hotel room? Wouldn't there be just a microwave?"
"Look, I'm not the ■■■■ architect"
"I prefer beds to oven racks tbh, although you might prefer the oven rack"
"Hey, always worth trying something new"
"Depends on the room" Winter shrugs, "So is anyone sleeping in the freezer or what? I don't want to sleep in my hole again"
The area around Nexus slowly becomes sharper and edgier.
"Get your own room!"
"But Kronax, I thought we were friends" Winter puts up his arms helplessly, "please?" he says looking very much like a small child, not a mentally unhinged psychopath who would attempt to make a battle hole in the first place.
"You have a machine gun, why don't you just threaten the guy at the front desk?"