Yarne: *Sniff...*
Brady: There you are. Yarne, why are you so hung up on this festiv— Wait, you ARE crying!
Yarne: N-No, I'm not!
Brady: Then who put all the tears and snot on your face?
Yarne: Th-The wind blew something into my eye! ...And nose!
Brady: *Sigh* All right, fine. Look—here. Dry your eyes with this.
Yarne: O-Okay... *HOOONK!*
Brady: Argh, FOUL! Who blows their nose into another guy's handkerchief?!
Yarne: ...Much better, thank you.
Brady: Yeesh... Anyway, what gives? Why are you so upset?
Yarne: It's just...I've always dreamed of going to a festival. We didn't have anything like that when we were kids, you know?
Brady: I guess not.
Yarne: So it... I guess it became like a symbol of peace for me. Of a better world. I always wanted to go to one. To live in a world that had them. So when I heard we were going to one today, I just got so excited...
Brady: And now yer crushed because it fell through.
Yarne: Y-Yeah... Even if it IS in an Outrealm. I still really wanted to experience one...
Brady: I hear ya, but...that don't justify gettin' all weepy like the world was endin'.
Yarne: B-But it was really important to me!
Brady: Look, once the war ends, we'll have plenty of time for festivals in our world. All we gotta do is hurry up and go end it.
Yarne: W-Well, yeah, but...that's a lot easier said than done...
Brady: Maybe, but it'll come a lot quicker if ya actually fight instead of just whine.
Yarne: Urk... B-But I might—
Brady: Hey, give yourself some credit! You're not goin' extinct to the likes of these guys! Let's get this mess cleaned up here so we can get back to fixin' our world, yeah? Then we can throw all the festivals you want.
Yarne: Brady... O-Okay, no more whining. I'm gonna try my best!
Brady: That's the spirit! Now let's get some revenge on these party crashers!
Yarne: Yeah!