Josuke spits out some sand as he sits up...and hastily grabs for a bottle of water from the nearby cooler. Not. Talking to the clown for a second. Too busy washing the gritty grains from his mouth. Blegh! But then...he shoots Hisoka a look. And grins.

"Guess I asked for that. But seriously! Sticking marshmallows to a guy? Not awesome."

Are they still stuck even? He's...checking. And ignoring a slightly sore jaw. At least the sand was kind of soft!