Ollie's dog beat his tail against the floor as Gael poked his head, giving the Heart a worshipful gaze, but Ollie just laughed as he fastened his glittery pants. "Sure, I've got you," he said, and twirled his finger indicating Gael should go back in the bathroom and let him in.

Banner stayed put, but only because of the look Ollie gave him. He might not use that squadron commander face on anyone but his dog these days but at least, he thought, it still worked. On a dog.

"You might as well go all out," he said as he slathered wax on the patches still left on Gael's back. "Besides, the lingerie's going to look better that way, as you aren't a psycho trans nun after all."