Infatuation and the fascination, the joy, the obsessions it can bring. Is the infatuation with a magazine, a new weapon, a food object, a certain series of belts that are wrapped around a stoic Commander's waist and does that infatuation stop once they're laying on the floor? Or perhaps the infatuation is in regards to a person - the Instructor Trepe to the Treppies - held in awe or something more up close and personal?