Kate's body was shuddering as if she was having an internal spasm. The younger girl beside her, Chloe, was not faring well either. Both of them were covering their lips with their hands as their body shook due to the scene in front of them.
"Go on, laugh," Stephen growled. "The two of you might get an upset stomach if you hold it in."
Instead of the two girls, a loud laughter sounded beside the aggrieved Stephen. Neville was holding his belly as his body shook like a meat dumpling. Franky, who had just entered the room froze for a moment before joining Neville in his laughter.
Stephen was currently in his Werewolf form while holding a quadra-layered cheeseburger in his hand. This burger that had a fifteen percent chance to cause its consumer to have a "lock jaw" seemed normal in the hands of the two-meter Werewolf standing in front of them.
