Empty bags of ramen were thrown out into the main area of the bedroom. A scream. "There's no more ramen left!" Vanstro said as he crawled out of the closet, sobbing. "No pockies, chocorooms, lucky star candy, Japanese grape soda, or make your own food kit things either!" He looked up at Azoto, sniffling. "Can you go get me twenty of each of those, Azoto-chan?" he asked, sniffing.