Kenta probably should’ve been paying attention to what was going on with Cozy... but Sunset’s sudden hug had his full attention. She was currently taking up his everything and he wasn’t going to let it slip past. He swiftly reciprocated, wrapping his arms around her and holding her close, one hand on her waist and the other on the back of her head. He ran his fingers straight through her red and yellow mane. She’d called him ‘her man.’ Hearing that made his heart leap. Kenta felt like he could stay here forever, just feeling Sunset’s body against him, sharing their warmth as they both came down from the adrenaline high of the fight. The fact that they both were wearing shiny, slippery, form-fitting tex didn't hurt, either. Unfamiliar feelings stirred in his heart as they bathed in the blue and green light of the cockpit. In this position, Sunset couldn't help but let the roles be reversed a little bit, with her supporting him in the hug rather than the other way around. At least, she thought, until he eventually turns around and - gulp, throb - manhandles me into a more submissive position. But for the moment she cradled his weight, finding his lips with her own and gently kissing him. She squeezed her lover tightly, barely paying attention to the way it made their two tex-enclosed figures squeak and scrape with their movements against each other. But even if she didn’t notice, her body did. Her pussy got wet and her nipples perked up very nicely as she clung to Kenta. "Y’know... It was kind of a disaster, but... this was a great first date, Kenta... Thanks for coming out with me." She went for another kiss. And Kenta might’ve been slow on the uptake with the first one, but he definitely wasn’t on the second. He passionately kissed her back, pecking her lips with his as he pyed with her hair. Her body seemed so small as it pressed against his, and he felt compelled to put his arms around her... caressing her back and pushing her in bit by bit. He attempted to feel as much of her against him as he could. He felt like if he let her go then this precious moment would be over forever. The creak of the tex mixed with the ambient hum of the cockpit's hardware, only being broken up by the rhythmic sound of their lips finding each other over and over. Soon, she wasn’t the only person who was ready to fuck: Kenta’s cock was nice and stiff in no time. But he wasn’t in a rush to capitalize on it. He just held his throbbing shaft against her belly and said "I'd do it all again if it meant I get to be with you some more." Then he punctuated his statement with yet another kiss. --- When the door to Rakuraizer's cockpit shooshed swiftly open sometime ter, it was to the sound of great appuse and cheering. All the top staff, and plenty of the Science and Tech teams, had gathered to welcome the heroes back and help them bask in the glory of their third defeated Geomorph. "Hoorayyyy!" A party popper went over Kenta's head, at the same time a champagne cork exploded. Soon enough, countless wine gsses were being filled to the brim. But when the cockpit finished opening... all those voices fell sharply silent. The poured champagne overflowed a gss and began to spill onto the floor. "Oh my..." "... !" Kenta and Sunset were still locked together in a tight embrace, the short, fiery-haired girl with her head tilted upwards, all the better to sink deep into Kenta's kiss. She'd gone completely limp in his arms as she allowed herself to be held up by him. She trusted him implicitly to support her. Well, limp aside from one part of her. Sunset's right hand was very busy at crotch-height, peppering that sizzling kiss with a fist closed around the rigid bulge of Kenta's cock. She hadn't even undressed him, it was entirely the result of his shiny blue suit becoming a skintight condom sheath over his rigid, throbbing manhood, which allowed Sunset to hold it as well as if he were naked. She had plenty of sck in her wrist, twisting up and down, having long since found his favourite way of jacking his fat cock off and sticking to it. She pumped his cock as well as he could, stroking him with the oily bck fingers of her suit. And Kenta, in turn, was entirely preoccupied with pumping his fingers in and out of Sunset's tex-coated pussy. As one, all the assembled women blushed and turned away, or hid their faces behind their hands (and then peeked between their fingers). Kenta, too busy getting jacked off to notice, just rushed headlong towards his Sunset-induced orgasm~ His throbbing cock twitched in her hand and he let out a moan, muffled into her mouth, as he came, the bck sheath of tex around the head of his cock expanding outward and spilling over into a rge, sagging balloon full of his jizz and resting on the seat of the cockpit. The more Sunset pumped her fist, the rger the result. It really seemed that if Kenta and Sunset were left alone in any pce, they would eventually, inevitably end up attached to one another like some kind of pair of fuck-magnets. Kenta hadn't even meant for it to happen, it just continued to escate on their ride back. One thing led to another, and... Kenta finally opened his eyes to see the MG girls staring at him as he fingered Sunset's glossy tex cunt, filling a makeshift condom full of his hot seed. With reluctance, he let go of her lips. "... O - Oh, uh... we're back." But he didn’t stop fingering her cunt. Sunset sagged against him as her orgasm hit, clinging tightly to Kenta and riding his fingers all the way through her own respective climax. Shudder, shudder, twitch, moan. Her fingers creaked as she tugged on his chest, deforming his suit just a little here and there. When she let go, it immediately sprung back to form-fitting the stud's muscur chest. "Uuuooooh... Whuzz...? Did you say something, Kenta...?" Then her eyes followed his line of sight, right before she squealed and covered herself. Not that she was nude, but having all those eyes on her while in her pilot suit sure felt like it. Meanwhile, a tex-cd Cozy fell out of G-Corona's cockpit nearby, struggling to get standing under the burden of her rack of comparable size to Sunset's on a body half the height. She shook her head out, then looked over to her co-pilots. "Golly... Dat looks like fun..." Despite the strange situation, Cozy's off-hand comment caused a wave of ughter to rise up from the gathered crew, and everyone finally jolted back into motion, picking up the celebrations where they'd left off. Swan came up to Kenta and blew a party horn in his face with a big honk. "You three did it! That's three of the invaders defeated now! I'm so proud of you three!" Kenta stared a bit awkwardly at the party horn as it honked at him. He still wasn't used to getting praise like this, considering he did everything because he wanted to protect the city. Still, Swan was being cute, setting all of this up, and far be it for him not to go along with the festivities. "Heheh, just doing my job I gu - homph" He didn’t get the chance to finish: before either of them could stop her, Swan slung an arm around Kenta and Sunset's necks, hugging both of them to her chest... and engulfing Kenta’s head in four, heaving massive tits. One set bck-wrapped, one set nearly bouncing out of a skimpy minidress. Sunset's were amazing and would always be amazing, and Swan's were perky, soft and full, almost impossibly so. She really was a supermodel. Being an MG pilot had its perks. Wrapping his arms around the waists of the girls currently attached to him, Kenta wasn't about to just let this moment end until Swan pulled away. So he hugged back, keeping his face in the soft, calming hills and forgetting all about the troubles that they day brought. If the Director chastised him for being too lewd with her, he'd take it, but for now it was heaven. He secretly hoped that Sunset didn't mind how much of a pervert he was. --- While the rest of the staff continued with their partying, the pilots still had a little bit of work to do. This took the form of Swan leading the gang away to a debriefing room they hadn't used up until now, where she quickly seated the three pilots down. She and Roll took their seats on the opposite side of the room, Roll immediately bringing up a terminal to record their statements and for general Q&A. Swan began by offering everyone a cup of green tea, before getting down to business. "Well... A lot happened today, and we have very little expnation for any of it.” She took a deep breath. “Now, nobody's under suspicion of course, but... Kenta?" When Kenta looked in her direction, she sighed, struggling with what she wanted to say next. "Kenta, it's a little too early to be sure, but it seems like ATHENA acted up during the mission, and ended Cozy Glow's support mid-operation.” Kenta rolled the cup in his hands, nodding. “Right.” Swan continued: “Is this the first time you've had contact with ATHENA?" Sunset and Cozy both immediately started talking out-of-turn, the sudden cacophony catching Kenta off-guard. “Athena was just protecting us from friendly fire!” shouted Sunset. Cozy cranked things up a notch: "Dat thing's a menace! Shut it down!" Swan shushed them both, then she and Roll looked pointedly at Kenta. He figured that was his signal to fill the dead air. Kenta looked down at his drink, thinking it over. ATHENA really seemed to be cagey, but he wouldn't describe her as a 'menace'. Maybe Cozy's nerves were just on edge from the battle. He thought back to see if there was any other time that the AI had stepped in. "Well uh... there was that time against the Wolf Geomorph where ATHENA did... something... that let the Rakuraizer skate on the rails so I could keep chasing it." Kenta gave a bit of a half-shrug, not really sure where the Director was going with all of this. "...But other than that this is the first time. At least definitely the first time that she's spoken to me, at least." He took a drink of the tea. It was better than he was expecting, helping to take a bit of the edge off in a situation that felt like some kind of police examination. He was probably overthinking it. At least ATHENA said something. That's progress, right? Swan nodded. "Alright, thankyou Kenta." "You did good work out there today, all of you. It... looks like the Geomorph attacks are going to grow more frequent, so I'll be authorizing the command to have Rakuraizer in a 24/7 ready state. No more charging-up periods, you call him and he'll come!" "And Cozy, I..." Swan chewed her lip, struggling with her next words. Eventually, she pressed the fingertips of both hands to her cheeks, turning her head in a cutesy way as if speaking to a baby: "Let's let big sis' Sunset handle the badguys until you're a bit more trained up, okaaaay?" Cozy folded her arms and turned away, grumbling. But she finally assented to it, even as she treated it as a very unreasonable demand. She seemed to have an inkling she was on thin ice. “Well, I think that’s everything. Good work everyone, you’re dismissed,” said Swan. Looking more relieved already, she was back to her regur bright smiles. “Maybe if you hurry you can catch the tail end of the big party!” Once they were out, the three pilots quickly reconvened in the hallway. Cozy looked crabby, but soon turned back to a smile as she looked up at Kenta. "If Sunset's my big sis... does that mean you're my big brother...?" she giggled. "Hey, big bro, big bro, I did good out there today, right? I shot that monster weally good, riiiiight~?" “Me, a big brother?” Kenta just ughed. Swan was probably right, Cozy shouldn't have taken G-Corona out like that... but it was hard to believe someone so cute had anything but the best intentions. She just wanted to protect people. He pced a hand on her head, running his fingers through her striking blue and white curls. When his hand touched her hair, she immediately leaned into it like a cat, snuggling right into his palm. "I dunno about that... but yeah," Kenta said, "Yeah, you did pretty good out there. We would've gotten pretty thrashed if you didn't step in to buy us time." His eyes drifted south of Cozy's face accidentally, settling on her giant chest, wobbling in response as he ruffled her hair. It was almost a split second before he realized where his gaze was wandering and he shot his eyes back up before it became an issue. "So yeah, thanks, Cozy." He figured that he shouldn't overstep Swan's chastising, though. It was important that she knew what she did wrong, even if everything turned out right. "You should uh... probably still listen to what Director Swan says, though." Kenta might have taken that moment to remove his hand from Cozy’s hair, but instead she leaned into it like a cat, pushing her face against his wrist, encouraging him to keep going. And then there was what she said next... "Oh, I will, I will! I'm weally good at listening well and doing exactly as I'm told!" So he kept right on going. Any man would have. Cozy purred, again like a kitten. She leaned forwards, until her face was inches from the crotch of Kenta’s suit. And needless to say, there was none of the looseness he'd get from his work pants here: the skin-tight pilot's suit was exactly the shape of a fat, long dick down there, contrasted with Cozy's big, innocent eyes, perky nose and surprisingly plump, blue lips. She gnced sideways at it, then smacked her lips together, making a single, solitary little popping sound. At the same time, she bounced on her toes, causing an awful lot of heaving and jiggling. "Golly... Do all men have thingies as big as that one?" she asked, spping a hand to her cheek in a mock dispy. "I'd think you were still hard... but I saw Sunset take care of it with my own two widdle eyes! It must get even bigger when it's got a nice girl or two around to look at!" Emphasis on the 'or two', obviously, and accompanied by yet another slurp of her lips and fluttering of her eyeshes. Sunset squirmed with embarrassment beside him, although probably not for the reason Kenta was assuming. The sudden attention on his bulge made Kenta stutter a bit and his eyes shifted between Sunset, Cozy and Cozy's chest nervously, not exactly sure of where to look. The brazen brat really did just start bouncing around and teasing him about his dick. God, and the sounds she made with that mouth... "W-well uh..." Kenta tried to come up with some kind of response, some sort of excuse or expnation for his 'curious' teaser that didn't make him look like a huge pervert who was getting turned on by all of this. He ughed nervously. "I - I think that sort of reaction would be... normal...?" Thoughts of grabbing hold of her soft, squishy impossible tits and thrusting his cock into them filled his mind as they pressed against his legs, her face just inches away from his crotch. He kept his hands where they were, though, with one at his side and the other pressed into the teasing girl's hair. As if subconsciously detecting Kenta's lewd desires, there was the sound of shifting tex, a bit of a wet stretching as his crotch shifted. What was once an outlined bulging dick pressing against the side of his pilot suit became a free-hanging cock, sheathed in shiny bck material that clung outrageously to every vein and contour. The thick member settled between his legs, just barely resting against the squished-up tits enveloping his thighs and knees, radiating warmth into Cozy's chest. Kenta looked away, embarrassed to suddenly be on dispy. He figured Sunset was going to murder him, either out of embarrassment or frustration at the fact he was seemingly this insatiable and perverted. "Ooohhhh! Wow! Hey, lookie, Sunset, it really did get bigger! Ooooooh!" Cozy turned her head this way and that, with plenty more jiggling ensuing as a result. She folded her hands behind her back and walked from side to side around him, admiring his cock from various angles. She leaned in with her hands on her cheeks. "Woooow! If only I knew how to catch a boy... I don’t know the first thing about seducing a man for myself... because I'm just sooooo wide-eyed and cyoot and innocent!" She finally leaned back, cupping those awesome tits. Her expression of naivety slipped just slightly, a devious smile coming to her face. "Although... some parts of me are pwetty seductive, though... Maybe it'd be okay if I just used these, heehee..." Sunset hid her face in Kenta's shoulder, shaking a little. She looked like she didn't know whether to run away or start squeezing Kenta's dick. Was... was she getting turned on from this? It sounded insane, but her response was so strange. She wasn't doing anything to shut Cozy down at all, just watching as the big-breasted tart flounced around. "They... They are pretty big, aren't they..." huffed Sunset, trying to find something to say. Cozy grinned, putting a hand on either one of those stupid-big mammaries, giving them a few squeezes that saw her suit suck them together, going from two separately-suspended tits into one massive, deep blob of cock-squeezing cleavage for a second. "Yaaaay! A compliment from Miss Sunset! But I hope they get even bigger..." Sunset gulped, continuing to blush as she stared at Cozy's tits. Cozy turned back to Kenta with another grin, continuing to py with those ridiculous udders. They really did look out of pce on such a slender frame, and such an innocent girl... like they were screaming to everyone around her that she was specifically built for every perverted act they could possibly think of. His cock swiftly hardened as she shook and bounced her chest around, purposefully wanting to draw his lusts towards them, and very aware she was succeeding. But getting an erection in response to big, natural tits was nothing new for Kenta. No, it was Sunset's reaction that was the surprising one this time around! The usually fiery girl was just quietly clinging to his shoulder, and something about that set him off in all sorts of ways. Was she actually shaking? Was she that embarrassed, or that turned on? He moved one of his hands to cup Sunset’s plump, shiny ass, gently settling his grip onto her rear and giving it a soft squeeze as they both looked on at Cozy. And Cozy, in turn, enjoyed her captive audience. She looked from the downcast, trembling Sunset over to Kenta’s raging shaft pointed directly at her, and she liked what she saw. That monster-meat stood in front of him, throbbing and pulsing as it pointed straight at the little tart causing all this mayhem, so close the tip was dragging across Cozy’s plush melons. Kenta wondered just how far she was going to take it, and just what it would take for him to break and fuck the devilish little minx. He remembered Swan's words to him during the fight with the Wolf Geomorph: she’d given him the go-ahead to fuck anyone he wanted on base, anywhere. He was pretty sure that she was just overcome with emotion in the moment, and it probably wasn't a good idea to follow through with it, but that felt really hard to focus on right now. He didn’t want to think. Thinking was boring, fucking was awesome. "Well, Kenta, what do you think? Do these look like they could catch a man to you~?" asked Cozy. "D - Definitely..." Kenta was finally able to breathe out, inbetween focusing hard on Cozy’s massive fuckpillows being squeezed together. And that was all Cozy needed to hear. Very definitely. She was very satisfied with that. "Mmmh... I think the party is going to keep going for a while longer... Seems like everyone's having a lot to dwink..." she said with her hands on her cheeks. "I'm not so good with crooowds, by maybe we could get some wine, and umm... go somewhere private?" she asked, leaning into Kenta. She actually bumped those mesmerizing hooters against his cock. Just a little hello. "And then maybe we can introduce MY adult pawts... to YOUR adult pawts..." she said, slowly sliding her tongue out, giving her lips a feisty lick. "If dat's okay with yooouuu, Miss Sunset?" Sunset gulped. She pressed her fingertips together, looking sheepish. "It might be a little weird if I'm just watching, um, my teacher going at it with the junior recruit... N - Not that the idea, uh, doesn't sound really appealing... Oh God, that sounds a lot worse when I say it out loud, shit... fuck..." Cozy just sniggered. She raised her hand, stretching it out to Sunset's, coiling her pinkie finger in the other girl's. With some very gentle coercion, she soon had Sunset's fingers ced in hers, and gave the taller girl a very comforting squeeze. "Join in, then." Sunset... overreacted. Her face turned red and her ears steamed. She looked from Kenta to Cozy, then back again. "Oh, I couldn't, not with a newbie, umm... Even though you're really, really attractive and I keep thinking about how hot it would be... being shorter but with tits like that... you just look so... so perverted, and... and... auuugh..." “You want to be that big too...?” Kenta asked, wide-eyed. Now this was a side of Sunset he’d never seen before. He thought about a Cozy-sized Sunset, and realized he would be thinking about that very thing for a long time. Sunset slunk down, dropping to Cozy's level, resting on her knees. She stared directly at Cozy's breasts, mouth practically watering. "Ummm... I can suck on them, right?" Sunset was switching, and she was switching fast. Cozy just smirked again. "Well, dat's dat taken care of... Now we just need some drinks~" But Kenta didn’t hear her. He was still looking at Sunset. She was, after all, being both extremely adorable and extremely hot. As he watched her getting more and more flustered, he wondered if there was really anything she could do he wouldn’t find simply precious. It almost made him forget about his own stammering as he attempted to navigate Cozy's sexual minefield. Kenta continued to throb hard between the two girls, the situation getting him more and more worked up. Sunset’s excitement was as infectious as Coz’s devilishness. They were both so good at teasing him in different ways. He had to get them to a more private room on the double. Kenta breathed in through his nose in preparation for what he was about to do. He looked down at Sunset on her knees and resisted the temptation to run his fingers through her hair and grab - "...Okay. I'll go get a bottle and uh..." - he pointed to a room off to the side of the hallway they were in - "... Meet you guys in there, I guess." The tex-sheathed pilot wasn't a ninja by any stretch of the imagination. It was hard enough trying to sneak around with a boner, but doing it in a skintight bodysuit made the feeling even more surreal. Even so, Kenta ducked and weaved around the corner when he hoped that no one was looking, poking his head into the room where the majority of the MG staff were still partying. Was Swan here? He couldn't see her from his location. However, what he could see was the table close by the door with food, cups, various drinks and bottles of wine. Jackpot. Kenta made himself seem as small as possible and, when he figured no-one was looking, darted into the room and swiped a bottle before slipping out again. Hopefully as quietly and as stealthily as could be. He sure didn't stick around to gauge just how successful he’d been! Then he made his way back to the room with his loot in as much of a rush as he could be while making the least amount of noise as possible. The whole time Kenta's mind repeating 'whatamidoingwhatamidoingwhatamidoing' over and over again. He didn't get away entirely scott-free, of course. There were a lot of girls out there, three of whom he'd personally already put his cock inside. In all cases, multiple times. So, of course, Athena and SciTwi both took the opportunity to cop a feel and give him a little kiss on the cheek. Roll bumped her chest against him and smiled warmly up at him like she was trying to get him to leak all over her chest. "Great work out there today, Kenta~" she cooed, sparing no expense in fluffing the hunky pilot's ego up. But eventually he returned with his prize, and located the girls. Cozy and Sunset had found the closest thing to privacy avaible in this pce they knew of, namely one of the building's bathrooms. "We're in here!" called Sunset. It wasn’t the first pce he’d have picked for a rexing sit down and drink, but Kenta wasn't about to compin... although he did wonder why she didn’t come to the door. Either way, Kenta was left with no choice but to gnce up the hallway both ways before diving into the women's private room. And the reason for why Sunset was so indisposed became very clear the second Kenta entered and saw her sitting on one of the toilets... with Cozy in her p. The fact both girls were still wearing their skintight, form-fitting tex pilot's suits added to the unreality of the situation... but not nearly as much as the kiss. Sunset gripped Cozy's little chin tightly in her fingers, tilting her face upwards, their mouths softly pressed together. The things these girls got up to while he wasn’t around! Both of them had their eyes tightly shut, moaning into each other in a chaste, pure expression of affection. They smacked lips together, both bodies squirming like crazy with their excitement, an excitement that only seemed to mount for Sunset as Cozy bounced in her p. Neither of them seemed to want to break it off just yet, so Sunset just inclined Kenta over with a tex-cd hand. If he wasn't already hard as a rock, the sight of Sunset and Cozy sharing a kiss would have definitely got him to full mast immediately. He took a moment to soak in the beautiful image of the two young pilots so close to one another, the busty, bouncing Cozy pressed against Sunset's own bountiful chest, making all those huge melons squish and wobble as their lips interlocked. As Kenta neared closer, his blue-gray eyes locked with Sunset's teal and it made him remember a certain conversation with the girl. If you need help with it all, I know some girls... But not until after next time. Next time is just us. Not even a full night since their first date and here Kenta was about to break a promise he made to one of his students. What a great defender of justice he was. Well... Sunset would probably have said something if she was bothered, and she didn't look like she was too concerned. Maybe he was overthinking it. He was probably overthinking it. He stepped up to the pair, his legs almost in contact with Sunset's as he bent over, holding the bottle of wine against her knee with one hand and petting her fiery hair with the other, all while watching them go at it. Fuck they were hot. Watching two girls kiss at close range might be one of the greatest pleasures a man could experience... right up there with helping them get back to bisexuality right afterwards. The acoustics of the restroom caused the smacking sound to reverberate, bouncing off of the white tiled walls to come back to Kenta's ears even stronger than before. Kenta's cock throbbed in front of him, pointing directly below Cozy’s huge chest at her midsection. Of course this meant all the wiggling she was doing made the bottom of her melons sp against the very tip of his dick, smack-smacking it around just like he’d expect from that energetic little troublemaker. It was one hell of a sight, and he didn't know where exactly the best pce would be to begin. But an opportunity soon presented itself as the two girls finished their bout of kissing: as soon as Cozy pulled away, Sunset turned her head towards her teacher and co-pilot. Up until that point his head had been swimming with a deluge of complex feelings... but meeting her eyes, it all seemed to suddenly melt away. He realized the st thing he was gonna do here was ignore her for Cozy, and she needed to know that. Kenta wrapped his hand around the back of her head and dove in to get his own taste of her lips. Meanwhile, bending forward even more caused Kenta's stiff rod to poke into Cozy. It slowly slid upwards, the very tip being sandwiched between the bottom of her tex-bound tits. "W - Waugh!" Cozy cried as she got a very stiff poking, nearly pushing her off Sunset's p altogether. Bracing herself on the wall she thrust back, returning the bullying Kenta's cock was giving her two-fold, by smacking it around with her tits. She watched Kenta and Sunset kissing with mild disinterest as she took the wine bottle out of her beau's hands, beginning the process of filling up all three wine gsses. Sunset, meanwhile, had herself a very enjoyable time with Kenta. Going from the almost-otherworldly experience of making out with her personal wet dream to kissing the much more familiar lips of her boyfriend felt like quite the treat... All in all, Sunset was enjoying herself: she had a willing, eager pything in her p and a big hot boyfriend with a big hot cock. If anyone were to ask Sunset how she were doing right now, she'd be sure to say she was feeling pretty damn good. "Mmm... Kenta... Ahhh..." Sunset pstered her mouth to his, swirling her tongue around and around his own. She ced her fingers around the back of his neck, holding him to her so she could take the kiss even deeper. After today's death-defying experiences, this was exactly what she needed. "Hey! Aren't you two gonna have a dwink?" grouched Cozy. And when they finally broke it off, Sunset momentarily tugging Kenta's bottom lip out with her as she withdrew, they found the grinning brat teasingly holding up all three filled wine gsses in an exaggerated gesture that looked even more ridiculous coming from such a Dar Dimple-styled cutie. "Bottoms up!" she purred pyfully. Sunset took her gss, drawing a bck fingertip around the rim. "Mmmh... Is teen drinking okay if your teacher's present... What do you say, Mr. Tadash - Oh!" Cozy was already guzzling her wine to the bottom, and swiftly filling her gss up again. "Oooooh! That's the good stuff!" "Wow... At least I don't have to worry about shocking anyone here," ughed Sunny.