"Ohhhh no..." The longer he extends it, the softer his voice becomes as he stares a little wide eyed. "Did you say something untrue?" His brown eyes shift between Shiro and Vyng to see if either of them crack first.

"I heard about this at Sip 'n Snap. You know that little beatnik coffee shop?" he reminds Vyng with a nod. "They had a poetry night a few days back. One of them was rhyming about if you speak untruths, then your stomach will turn to soups.

"She was really bad at rhyming."