Harry had hurriedly told Karrie, started a pizza, bottled and hidden the faerie dust pollen he had been experimenting on in the lab, and then dressed in something less conspicuous than what he had been wearing. He had been in such a hurry that he shoved on a pair of underwear loosely without looking, then jamming on a pair of jeans and only when sitting down heavily did he realize they were a white thong.
He shifted, an shook his head as he spotted Toot. He'd deal.