While Junsu swerves around a few large scraps of metal the size of his bed, he notices an overgrown asteroid worm eyeing his spaceship from outside the debris field.

Oh, just think...we could have been worm food if you had chosen to go around instead of through.

It was a smart choice, sweetie. Not getting us killed by that hideous piece of lard.

"You two suddenly decide to rejoin me now after being absent for an hour?" Not that he minds their absence... that much. Oh, is he lonely without the bickering couple? Hmm... perhaps...

Did you miss us? We went to do a short, make-up 'woohoo.'

Actually, Lingling, it was a series of make-up 'woohoo.'

Junsu dear, would you like to hear all about our series of woohoo-ing?

What? What in the universe? This shameless, abrasive, overly aggressive woman... no cure. No cure for her sickness. "Please, please spare me the details." The least they can both do for him now is keep the rated-M aspect of their relationship a secret. He cannot risk awakening the twelve lewd monsters sleeping between his thighs. Troublemakers. Wild and out of control. Always exciting him in the wrong place, at the wrong time.