[ Orpheus looks back and forth between Lumpy Space Princess and the SQUIP a few times, trying to parse the situation, before just deciding the best course of action is to get the SQUIP out of here. He grabs its arm and starts trying to just. Gently guide it out of the room. ]
I don't think we're going to find any Mountain Dew here? We should really go. Now. Please?
jesus fuck
I don't think we're going to find any Mountain Dew here? We should really go. Now. Please?