Anya: Anya’s head is hot... tummy is grumpy.
Yor: Blanket nest coming!
Loid: Rest and small sips.
Pikachu: Pika...
Anya: That was my tummy!
Loid: It sounded like it came from under the bed.
Yor: Stay back, tiny monster!
Pikachu: Pika?!
Anya: The rumble follows me...
Loid: A moving clue.
Yor: I will check every corner.
Pikachu: Pika pi!
Anya: No monster. Fever made Anya’s tummy upset.
Yor: Oh! I was ready to fight it.
Loid: Then we keep everything calm.
Pikachu: Pika!
Anya: Anya ruined the day...
Anya: Even my tummy is being noisy.
Yor: No. It is family rest day.
Loid: The tummy mystery is solved.
Pikachu: Pika pika.
Anya: Papa has tummy trouble too...
Yor: Loid, you need soup too!
Loid: That was... the chair.
Pikachu: Pika?!