"That's not the right game," Combeferre says. "That's sooooo not going to fit in there. ..oof."

Combeferre trips and falls against Courfeyrac. "S'ry. Fell. I really gotta peee."

Using the coffee table and Bahorel's shoulder, Combeferre gets himself righted again, and stumbles off into the bathroom.

Nerium follows him, and he tries to nudge the kitty out of the bathroom with his foot. "Go 'way, Nerium, wanna pee in private." The kitten mews at him, and doesn't go anywhere.

"Bossuet, think your kitten needs to pee too."

Then Combeferre turns around to take care of his own business.