"Ack!" Steven cried as he was suddenly manhandled, his sister having him tight in her hands. "I tried to tell you! But you were so eager to find a brothel that I doubt you would've heard if I told you chastity belts were being added to all commercial space suits!" He shook in Menta's grip for a moment longer before trying to pry her arms off of him. "Look, I'm not happy about it either, and I know Jill's not your favorite person in the verse, but I honestly don't think she's any threat to us. You two used to run circles around her when we were barely even teens, and as far as I could tell she hasn't changed much. A little bitchier sure, but not much smarter if she thought telling me she was after the pods was a bright idea."