Should be in the hall closet. Next to the trash bin. He wouldn't expect her to do anything less.
If she only knew how uncomfortable that made him. That box traveled time and space and briefly to other dimensions and he did so much good in it. And to have it lowered simply to being a 'sex box'. Shameful.
His eyebrows went up at that. He did not need to know that, Donna. "I'll have to take your word on that."