[the only response at first is a full-body shudder, never has one person been more happy at how little can be seen in here since this is a tiny stall and they are wayyy too close to this grimy toilet than anyone who isn't Mr. Clean should be. Ema takes a deep breath, regrets it (that smell...), then squints closer at the dark shadows.]

I don't know, it's pretty high up, which means it'd be a big jump down. Going under would be hard, too.

[in addition to the floor being simply filthy, there wasn't that much room for maneuvering with both of them packed into the already small stall.

at this point, an ominous burble comes from the toilet, then another. a beat later, the toilet begins to bubble up and over, thick, dark liquid spilling over their shoes]