Billy, on the other hand, turned scarlet. Ronnie was just...that comfortable revealing herself around them? There she was, his ideal of female beauty. She was so much more attractive than him in this form, he thought, shuffling from foot to foot awkwardly. He slipped a hand behind his back and tugged at the bindings awkwardly, sympathizing with her over how uncomfortable they were. But were they supposed to hurt like his were?

"I experienced the exercise problem in my panic to reach the lab," he pointed out in an even higher-pitched voice, self-consciously touching his tied-up hair. "But I can't say I've worn armor like that. I just have the morpher, and...I wonder if it would still work for me."