All the lost things appeared to be rather precious - who on earth thought this thing was precious? She reached behind herself to unclip her bra and toss it to the side, not letting go of the statue as she did so. "I suppose it's okay if he watches," she said, putting the little man down on the bed beside them (far enough away that they wouldn't roll on it), making sure he was facing them.
"If he's someone's magic hidden camera," Nevenka said, leaning forward to kiss Kit's neck. "We should give them a proper show."