The city was already pretty much empty as Buu rubbed his big belly, the pink pudge bouncing around from the thousands of jawbreakers currently digesting in it. He had created a big tub of them, filled with the town's residents, and been eating it for much of the morning. Granted with his appetite it hadn't lasted very long. He rubbed his belly with one yellow glove, waiting for Cell. "Buu thinks we're done here."