Chara looked up at their adoptive brother. They never could be mean to them with those puppy-dog eyes.
"Fine, let’s get you all deflated" smiled Chara. "Actually, how do i deflate you?"
"Wha! You don’t know!?" yelled Asriel, his voice squeaky from the gas.
"It doesn’t say anything about it in the book. Hmmm, the gas is trapped in your chest" posits Chara, "so maybe I can squeeze it out"
The young human began to kneed Asriel's soft, fluffy, distended belly with their hand. It made Asriel feel funny as the air in his body moved around.
"Chara, stop" Asriel chuckled, "it tickles". Chara grinned up at him and only began kneading harder.
All of a sudden, Asriel felt a lump rise in his throat, going up, and up and up until…
FWOOOOOOOO!!!! With a sudden ferocity, the magical air began to flow out of the little goat boy's mouth like a balloon released, bowling Asriel over as the torrent of gas ejected from his maw.
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