"Amethyst... why aren't we being sucked into some black hole by a paradox?" Lunar asked. "I don't know..." Amethyst asked. "This is like some sort of sick game. Or a court drama," Sarah decided, "The multiverse is mocking me." Amethyst floated to Lunar, in front the moondust-coated Ghost, "Do you mind if I take a DNA sample from your Warlock here?" "Give me a sample David's and we have a deal," Lunar replied. After a few seconds, the two guardians spoke up, "Ow!" "Lunar, you know I hate needles!" Sarah complained. "Warn me next time, Amethyst!" David muttered, "And I told you not to stick it in the buttocks!"