This was all very fun and exciting. Really. Ted yawned loudly, mouth open wide, then shook his head from side to side to clear his head. Magic, huh? To seal the elevator door. Whatever higher power there was in the castle had to be a real jerk.

Uh oh.

Ted didn't normally believe in karma, but he quickly changed his mind as he suddenly felt a big one coming. Oh, god. Ted, trying to be as calm as possible, casually sitting down beside Booster. He knew it was going to be a silent killer, so he had to be careful about his location. Unfortunately, being stuck in a tiny elevator didn't seem to give him much of an option.

He felt bad. Well, actually, he didn't, considering how lazy and rude Booster was being, falling asleep like a five-year-old on a bus. So he promised his best friend (telepathically) that he would make it up to him as he slowly let it out.

Let the blame games begin.