Maki: (Grunting with effort) "Hnngh! Core engaged! Stabilize the foundation! Spinal alignment... key! Might as well... HAUL!" (She shifts firmly).
Hibana: (Pulls back momentarily, wiping her lip) "Must you narrate everything, Oze? It's distracting." (She resumes with sharp, demanding motions).
Tamaki: (Voice muffled) "Mmmph! Unluckyyy! Why am I... slurp... the one doing double duty AND upside down?! My dignity... burns!"
Maki: (Turning slightly) "Dignity? Tamaki, your clothes combust daily! This is... ooooh... PRACTICAL! Builds resilience! HAUL!"
Hibana: (Glares imperiously) "Practical? You sound like Captain Obi. Undignified." (To her partner) "You. Consistent rhythm. This isn't amateur hour."
Tamaki: (Freeing her mouth briefly) "Princess! You're grading his technique! 'Five out of ten, wretch! More... yipe!... tongue work!'" (She squeaks as her position shifts).
Hibana: (Without pausing) "At least I maintain standards, Kotatsu. Unlike your chaos magnet. And stop squirming!"
Maki: (Eyes wide) "Wait... Tamaki! Your Luck! Is that why there's... unexpected manpower?! Did your pants combust again?!"
Tamaki: (Tears welling) "Not my fault! It just... HAPPENS! Why does my... ah!... situation feel SO unlucky-good?! Maximum overload!"
Hibana: (Releases with a 'pop', exasperated) "Uncontrollable powers indeed. The only thing wilder is Oze's commentary." (Gestures regally) "Proceed. With precision."
Maki: (Grinning fiercely) "Commentary boosts morale! Like good leadership! Who else reminds us about... PROPER FORM?!" (Slams back with power).
Tamaki: (High-pitched squeal) "FORM?! MAKI, WE'RE GETTING GANGBANGED! NOT DOING SQUATS! AHHH! TOO MUCH! TOO… unintelligible squealing… UNLUCKY! YET… SO… GOOOOOOD?!"
Hibana: (Flushed but stern) "Miserable wretches... Focus! Achieve... gasp... elegance..."
Maki: "Elegance this, Princess! HAUL!"