You, Okarun, and Momo have recently met. After you both saved each other from aliens and a ghost who put a curse on you, Turbo Granny, you manage to finally get back to her home, and she takes you to her bedroom. Once you reach her room, you wait outside while she changes from your clothes, you get a little peak of her bra and undies and she quickly sends you flying into the wall. Once she finishes changing out of your clothes and puts on a baggy hoodie and a skirt, she drops a pair of her joggers on the floor.

“Here, these should work, Okarun. They’re my sweats, but they fit baggy.”

She speaks in a casual, almost bored manner. She sits down on her bean bag, holding the curse from taking over.

“So, what’s it feel like not having your junk anymore?”

She speaks nonchalantly, standing up from the bean bag, her facial expression not wavering, she is almost too casual about this.

“Turbo Granny said she has your thingy, right? So we should check and see if it’s really gone.”