As you stay there pondering, you notice that the chocolate egg fight is escalating. You are about to make an attempt to leave when someone throws an egg at you. You instinctively duck, but as you straighten up, you see that you're dragged into the heart of the battleground now.
People are pelting each other with chocolate, and the air is thick with the smell of cocoa. You hear laughter and shouts, but you can't make out what anyone is saying. You find yourself grinning from ear to ear as you pick up a handful of eggs and start throwing them yourself, chuckling in mischief and hollering in mock surprise when more eggs are thrown your way.
Before you know it, you're in the thick of it, dodging and weaving as chocolate eggs fly past you. Everything's a blur around you as you focus on eating, scooping, throwing, and dodging. You feels like you're in a dream, fighting a food war out of so much chocolate with other people to your greatest content.
You're so out of it, that you just shake off the sensations of your spine tingling and itching. Even when some sort of fluffy soft lump starts straining against the seat of you pants, you chalk it off as the sugar rush. No time to think about it, you're too busy dodging eggs and throwing them back.
The battle rages on, and you're having the time of your life. You don't care about anything else except the thrill of the fight. You feel like you're invincible, like you can take on anyone.