urano: all right, just get in the chamber and we will make you "beautiful"
bis: this is sketchy...
pluto: just get into the chamber already...
bis: OK!!
*bis is being shit repeatedly by copies of heli*
bis, now asta-asta (in a hissing, ghostly tone): what... did you... DO... to me..?
pluto: *sigh* this is why we don't work with stupid half-radioactives. they always rebel.
urano: but that bismuth was a decay product..?
asta-asta: yeah, and you took me back to my cringe emo unstable phase. screw you.